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:[i]Didn't have any luck, Chosen?[/i]: The warm mind voice was filled with sympathy and amusement both as Herald Trainee Jaydon vaulted the fence that ringed the Field. :[i]I was sure she was interested.[/i]:

“If she was, she was very good at hiding it." Jaydon answered as the snowy white mare leaned over to nose the line of his shoulder with a delicate plucking of her lips against his grey uniform. “Still, she was nice about it. I think we're just a bit too much alike."

The late afternoon was unseasonably warm for the fall, the golden line of the trees that surrounded the Field created a picturesque backdrop that framed his Companion's form beautifully. She was one of many that filled the field. The horse- like beings were allowed to go where they wished, for all that there was a fence, but they preferred the privacy and open space that was tucked quite close to the Collegium. The mix of Companions here came from three distinct groups: those that were partnered with Heralds stationed currently at Haven, those that were partnered with Trainees still learning and those still not partnered. The white forms were scattered all through the backdrop, but none was so beloved as Korya. Each day he looked forward to the time when they could spend time together, not simply mind to mind, but to feel the soft warmth of her smooth coated hide and simply fall into the deep sapphire of her eyes as she regarded him.

It was a balm to have decent weather to spend out here, especially when he was heartily tired of the fall storms that had been making their visits ones that had to happen in the stables. He always felt as if he were going to be overheard. His third year of being a Trainee and he still felt slightly self conscious when the servants caught him talking to her out loud. He was sure the rest of the people here didn't feel half so odd about it, but he hadn't been born here. He'd been born in Rethwellan and his parents were still mostly convinced that Korya was nothing more than a very intelligent horse. The shock of her mind touching his had erased those particular prejudices from him, but he was always nervous around others.

:[i]Perhaps you should stop trying so hard?[/i]: Korya lipped his shoulder again while he reached up to run his fingers against the crest of her neck. :[i]It's not as if you aren't attractive, you're just trying far too hard and it makes them nervous.[/i]:

“Well... I suppose." He answered and let her nudge him from the fence and towards her bare side. “I'm making too much of things, but everyone else in my year seems paired up."

:[i]That's because three of them grew up here in Havan and the other two are both from near the same Sector.[/i]: Korya answered smartly, just as she always did.

There didn't seem to be anything she didn't know.

:[i]Oh I wouldn't say that, I'm just privy to a bit of gossip is all.[/i]:

Jaydon swung himself up onto her warm bare back with a rueful smile, his legs curling along her sides. He knew he was being silly. It wasn't as if sex was a taboo subject for him and he knew quite well that the Collegium saw its fair share of fun and games among the Trainees, but as of late, he had felt as if he were being excluded. He got on well enough with the girls of his year and even with the other Trainees, but none of them seemed to really think of him as anything more than another fellow in their ranks. They were friends and they were never unkind, but his fumbling attempts at romance all fell strictly flat and failed. He, at least, knew to stay towards the Heraldic Trainees instead of dabbling with the Healers or Bards, or the Blues. It was easier to understand them and they were lighter with their affections, and he certainly had no complaints about their looks or their personalities. It should have been easy, but instead he felt as if he were stepping over his own feet.

[i]I suppose I'm just tired of being the odd man out. Everyone is pairing up happily and I've not managed more than a few kisses and fumbles.[/i] He thought and sighed, feeling the warm body of his mare shifting beneath him.

“I suppose I'm being silly." Jaydon confessed as Korya moved into an easy cantor, heading towards a particular spot far back along the tree line. “It's just..."

:[i]You are a young stallion that's just recently realized he's not a colt.[/i]: Korya whickered laughter with that comparison. :[i]I think you're putting too much weight on it, but I cannot complain. Better this problem then poor Jethke's.[/i]:

“Brrr.. No thank you." Jaydon shivered slightly. “Do you think he'll stop sleeping in that tent now that winter is coming? I heard the Dean say that they were trying to coax him back inside."

:[i]I don't think so. His Companion says that he's used to the Plains and that stone walls make him nervous.[/i]: Korya tossed her head in the equine equivalent of a shrug. :[i]He's only been here a few months, give him a little more time. That is the only answer, you know. Time. For both of you.[/i]:

“I wish I were like Delon. He's got no trouble at all finding a bit of company." He commented a bit mournfully. “Granted, I wouldn't envy the position of King's Own, but it seems like he's gotten half the Trainees attention."

:[i]It's not quite that bad.[/i]: She answered and tilted her head back, one bright blue eye glittered playfully. :[i]The way I hear it, he is more chased than caught. I think the girls like the challenge.[/i]:

“And is that why you've been leaving the Field every time Foste is around?" He turned the conversation around on her neatly, pleased to see her toss her head up high, ears flicking back. “I thought you said that he was a perfectly nice Companion, but that you preferred less muscle."

Foste was the current King's Own Companion, who was just as popular as his Chosen was reported to be when it came to finding attention from the opposite sex. It wasn't any secret that he was well liked, most especially from him. Korya and he had a tight bond, especially for being a Trainee and his Companion. He had been quite shocked when he learned that many others hadn't been able to hear their Companions until their second year or more, when talking to Korya had been as easy as breathing from the start. She was always there in his mind, and he was just as much a part of her, frequently able to know what she was up to even when she wasn't paying attention. Mostly it was idle chatter, one sided information that he could ignore or shield out when he needed to, but on a few occasions he had been quite intimately aware of what she'd been up to with one of the other Companions. Not that she hadn't shielded him out when she realized, but it was hard not to compare his lack to the ease with which she found partners.

:[i]Oh don't feel so sorry for yourself.[/i]: Korya gave a little playful buck beneath him, jostling him in his seat to stir him out of his thoughts. :[i]You've built it up so much in your mind that you are cursing yourself, you realize.[/i]:

“I suppose so." He leaned forward a little and quirked his lips up. “And that's bypassing Foste."

:[i]Well...[/i]: He was delighted to feel her embarrassment. :[i]It's not my fault if he's taken my lack of interest as an invitation. And he is too large for my tastes, I prefer lighter bodies and-[/i]:

“Lighter minds." He snuck in and watched her ears go back before he relented and shifted his weight back. “Well, perhaps I should take some extra care grooming you tonight, at least one of us will have an interesting evening."

:[i]Oh we could both have an interesting evening if you don't shield properly.[/i]: She returned and he could almost feel her smiling at him. His cheeks burned at the tease while she made a turn that led them back towards the fence.

The conversation drifted as they made their way back. The easy sound of the bell like hooves on the ground and the warm feel of his Companion soothed his ruffled feelings. He was making too much of things and he knew it. He could name a few others that hadn't had any real amorous experience beside himself, he was only feeling ostracized because he was far too eager. He was nervous, excited, unsure of himself and that made its way into the way he treated others. He had enough to worry about with his classes and training, gods knew that he could do quite a bit more with his weapons training. The only clear thing he excelled on was equitation thanks to his early schooling. Not that he was doing bad in his classes, but he was middle of the road.

He felt Korya listening in on him, her sympathy a warm balm. At least this year was easier than the year before, certainly he was more confident. And compared to his first year, things were wonderful. He was no longer the odd ball from Rethwellen, he was just another Trainee running around. He had friends of his own, and he was advancing rapidly, before he knew it he'd be in his Whites. So what if he hadn't made any romantic connections? Things would happen in their own time. He felt a little nervous flip of his stomach with that thought, and stifled down the normal rush of worries and self doubt that came with those particular thoughts.

:[i]You know, you are so inexperienced, you aren't relaxing and just getting to know the girls around you.[/i]: Korya spoke up finally as they found their way to the Companion Stable.

“Well, it's not as if I can get experience without getting to know them." He said with a soft sigh, swinging off her back easily. “Now, I should spend some extra time grooming you. Even if you do think Foste is an over muscled-“

:[i]I never said that![/i]: Korya snorted delicately and gave him a shove with her nose. :[i]But a grooming would be pleasant, especially since I had planned on taking a quiet walk tonight alone.[/i]:

He laughed softly and gave his head a shake before leading her into the barn where he could pick up the brushes. At least one of them would be having luck, and certainly she had been doing her best to tease the Grove-born stallion into taking interest in her. He had no doubt that her little walk would end in something far more intense.

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:[i]Chosen?[/i]:

Jaydon was sprawled in his bed, half awake and reading through the book he had pulled from the library when Korya slipped into his mind with a feather light touch. He had groomed her until she had glowed as brightly as new fallen snow, the line of the mane had fallen down the line of the neck and the length of her tail was like a banner. He had expected her to go blank in the back of her mind as she enjoyed herself, what he hadn't expected was the warmth of her mind-voice sliding through his own. It was a warmth that was tinged with excitement that made his cheeks flush ever so slightly. There was little doubt that she had been enjoying her evening so far.

:[i]Decided he wasn't so over-muscled after all?[/i]: He teased back, the flush growing worse as she sent back a soft laugh.

:[i]I have thought about your problem, and was speaking to a few of the other Companions.[/i]: That made him blink and then flinch a little bit. :[i]Oh nothing so detailed, only that you would be embarrassed! But I may have a solution for you so that you're more comfortable and less nervous.[/i]:

:[i]You didn't have to stop your dalliance for that.[/i]: He commented with a little twitch of his lips.

:[i]Well, that is a part of the solution. You are so worried and nervous that you've built the act up into something very more than it really is. You're worried you're going to do something wrong or fail so you stumble over your attempts to get to know anyone who shows so much as a passing interest in you.[/i]: Korya was definitely aroused, her mind voice was tinged just enough with it that he was nearly squirming in place. It was bad enough that he wasn't sharing her luck, it was uncomfortable to feel her excitement. :[i]So why not simply link with me? I will hardly judge you, nor would Foste, you'd be given an in depth education from a certain point of view.[/i]:

“What?!" He yelped out the words both in his mind and out loud, jerking up from his bed.

:[i]It wouldn't be strictly the same.[/i]: Korya admitted, her mind voice a sweet soft sound. :[i]I'm not the same gender and certainly we are different species, but the mechanics are the same and perhaps you wouldn't feel so uncomfortable if you know that it is simply an enjoyable moment shared between friends.[/i]:

:[i]But that's eavesdropping...[/i]: He didn't know what to think or what to say, he felt as if she had hit him in the back of the head with a board.

:[i]Oh it is, but it's invited eavesdropping and Foste doesn't mind in the least bit.[/i]: Korya offered and her mind voice warmed a little bit. :[i]And you certainly don't have to, but it will at least give you some 'experience' and perhaps make things a little less unknown for you.[/i]:

:[i]Yes, well, that is true.[/i]: Jaydon's face was still bright red with embarrassment, the idea of eavesdropping on such an intimate moment was enough to make him squirm, but she wouldn't have offered if she hadn't thought it a worthwhile idea. :[i]But you're female.[/i]:

:[i]Well, yes.[/i]: He felt her laughter. :[i]That will let you know how the other half feels and perhaps learn how to best please a would be lover. Of course, I'm sure it'll be a little jarring, so I understand if you'd prefer not to be involved. Foste certainly doesn't begrudge you, apparently opposite sex pairings aren't so eager to try this as same sex Companion and Chosen.[/i]:

:[i]Others do this?[/i]: Jaydon nibbled his bottom lip and shifted a little bit. :[i]I suppose it might be a good idea to at least learn, if Foste doesn't mind me listening in, I mean.[/i]:

:[i]He truly doesn't. And you know I would never mind you, Chosen.[/i]: Korya's welcoming voice was filled with love and warmth, the presence in his mind soothed him just as it always did.

:[i]So, I just don't shield you out?[/i]: He asked and licked his lips, darting his tongue out a little bit as he did so. :[i]That's all it takes?[/i]:

:[i]Not quite, just lower your shields and reach for me. It will be a little more intimate than before, but our bond is strong enough that you should fall into it readily enough.[/i]: She explained and he felt the slight press of her mind against his own.

It was entirely familiar, it was a part of bonding with her when he had first arrived here and the strength of their bond was such that it was quite easy. Only this time, he wasn't settling in his own body with her, feeling her mind resting right over her shoulder, he was suddenly drawn into an unfamiliar body. It was a dizzying blur of sensation that made him feel unsteady as the world was suddenly bisected in two directions so that he swallowed a gulp of breath. He couldn't quite make sense of what he was seeing, there was a blank spot right in front of him and he wasn't entirely sure what direction he was supposed to look. He jerked backwards and felt a steadying hold on his mind, flexing lightly to steady him and he became aware of Korya's mind pressed intimately close to his own.

:[i]It's alright, it's a little different, isn't it?[/i]: Korya murmured softly as he realized he was staring down a long white nose and lost some of his immediate panic.

:[i]Yes, I guess I was expecting you to see like me.[/i]: Jaydon answered and relaxed himself, feeling the warm body around him and the way that the cool air was caressing Korya delicately. They were outside and she loosened her control lightly so that they could share her mind.

He was aware that his body was relaxed on his cot, likely if anyone looked they would assume he was asleep, which made one worry slink away. Instead, he felt Korya's thoughts twining intimately with his own, not quite as deeply as the first time he had looked into her blue eyes, but intimately enough that she answered barely thought prompts to turn her head. They were out in the Field in a small area just past the Grove where the moon was spilling down in a silver stream. The grasses were high and dimpled only where the creek wound its way this way and that with a glittering flash of star and moonlight. And she wasn't alone in the field, Jaydon was sharply aware of the fact that a far larger Companion was standing nearby and regarding Korya with an eager curve to his neck.

It wasn't hard to recognize the King's Own stallion, even when looking from the eyes of his Companion. He was truly large compared to other Companions, half a hand higher at the shoulder and powerfully muscled. The Grove-born had long limbs that were entirely proportional to his body, something that would allow him to attain bursts of speed that other Companions couldn't come close to reaching. His neck was thickly arched, rippling slightly with a long flowing mane that swept the line of his shoulders while his tail flicked lightly behind him. There was a twinkle in his eyes that made Jaydon feel a jolt of embarrassment. It didn't matter that they weren't the same species, he could read the admiring look on the long featured equine face that was turned towards them. It wasn't just the admiring look that made him feel flustered, it was the fact that he was partially exposed in a lurid vision of arousal.

It was considered rude to stare at Companion's in more intimate ways, most people wouldn't even dream of it, but now he was staring. Or rather, Korya was staring at him with silent appreciation for his size, something that he picked up thanks to the fact that they were so closely entwined together. The weight of the pink shaft was hanging down low and soft, not quite hard, but the interest was there as the muscular Companion tilted his head in silent invitation for the mare to look at him. He was longer than most stallions, with a girth that was equal to his size, the tip was glistening wetly and he could pick up that Korya had been teasing him before she had contacted him. She licked her lips as she recalled the act and he felt a dizzy rush of embarrassment hit him.

:[i]You don't have to stay, Chosen, I know that this is not exactly what you might have expected.[/i]: Korya murmured softly in just a bare mental whisper.

:[i]No, I want to stay, I just... I think I should be quiet.[/i]: He admitted after a moment, feeling her shift a little bit as she looked down at the stallion and the hot rush of desire building.

Korya's ascent was felt as she moved back towards the stallion, her neck arching coyly while Foste tilted his head in silent invitation. She was anticipating this, her flirting had been going on for so many days, trying to catch his eyes, keeping him interested in her, now the pleasant warmth was spreading as she slid up beside him and ran her muzzle right against his own. The warm scent of him was far more pleasant than the harsh scent of horse, delightfully filling her nose as he leaned in against her and his lips slid right along the line of her neck. His touch was electrifying, sending a shiver down her side as the warm breath slipped over her and swept further. She had been trying to catch his attention for some time, despite her teasing comments about being over muscled, he was truly built well and it was something to admire.

Jaydon had never thought of Companion's in that term, to him, they were mostly genderless, but now he was being given an education through his Companion's feelings. Foste was delicate in his touches, stimulating her with teeth and lips as he stood chest to chest with her and found the sensitive line of her crest. He grew flustered as he realized it was the same spot she always leaned into, but now the stallion was working with plucks of his velvety lips. He knew that he was speaking to her, he could feel the conversation in the back of his mind, but he wasn't privy to it, he was only privy to the feelings of pleasure from the touch. The teeth delicately traced their way down Korya's neck and she returned the attention herself, the slide of her body showing her far lighter form.

She was eager, they had already been teasing each other before Jaydon had been brought in and now he was experiencing that build up as they slipped against each other. The teeth nipped delicately down her shoulders and she let out a breath along his side as they walked beside each other. It was very unlike the way he had imagined horses courting one another, but certainly these weren't horses. There was intelligence and deliberate attempts to pleasure the other partner, especially the way the lips wandered. He had assumed the lack of hands would hamper them, but they used their entire bodies against each other. The sweep of the broad muzzle along her haunches made her flirt her tail in a banner like flutter before sliding her muzzle down gently. The light touch traced down his barrel and nibbled just against the inside thigh, finding the softest part that made him shiver in reaction.

Korya had never been with a stallion quite so large, it was a delightful thrill to be privy to him as he ran his teeth down the dock of her tail and she felt the warmth of his breath there. Jaydon felt a flush of embarrassment as he realized that his Companion was challenged with the size of him, picking up that she had been flirting her time with the lighter courier types as a matter of course. Her nose slid down and he nearly drew back as she ran her touch just under his belly, touching the pale pink sheath with a delicate curl of her tongue. Her lips were far more mobile than he had imagined and she used them with perfect precision to slide against the curves of folded flesh of the sheath as she worked towards the pink hanging shaft. From her, he was able to pick up just how well endowed Foste was.

:[i]Pay attention to what he is doing, Chosen, I want you to learn how you can help your partner feel pleasured.[/i]: Korya's voice was light and distracted as she used those agile lips to work down the stiffening flesh, the distraction was easy to find.

Foste was a deft and practiced lover, and he gently used his lips to tease his way along her dock and worked his way around it. For her part, Korya quite readily lifted her tail, but not in the manner of a mare in season. She held it like a girl holding a towel on herself, dancing it back and forth, teasing the Grove-born stallion who nibbled his way to the side. He seemed to know the exact spot that was most sensitive, just beside her tail where her coat was thinnest and he worked over her. It wasn't just his lips, he used his teeth and tongue to provide alternate sensations that grazed their way inwards. She was delighting in it, her own tongue busy as she curled the tip just beneath his heavy medial ring on her way down, basking in his attention.

There certainly was an allure to the stallion, a draw that most of the Companion's felt and she was not immune to those charms. It was partly magic and partly himself that drew them, and his lips were roaming in places that made her slide her tail partially out of the way. The gentle touch worked towards her mound and Jaydon nearly fell out of contact at the first slide of a velvety lip tracing the outside folds. It was incredibly sensitive, Korya was running hot as she deliberately teased over the tip of the stallion, using her tongue to slide up as she playfully flicked his nose with her tail. He didn't seem in the mood for those sorts of games, because his nose only slipped closer and he set the bare edge of his teeth just along her outer lip. He didn't bite, he daintily nibbled down to make her gasp out and flick her tail entirely to one side for him.

Every part of her body was beginning to warm, flushing with a strange fever that was only growing as Foste carefully used his tongue along her outer lips. It was a jolt of delightful sensation as he began to work, but not in the manner Jaydon had imagined. It was hard to separate himself from his Companion as she luxuriated in the intimate kiss. The tongue curled between the full lips and traced upwards, gathering up a taste of her as he worked towards the bud of her clit. She stood for him, not passively, but using her own lips, working him up into a steady fever pitch in turn.

Foste didn't just use his tongue, though that often pushed forward, thickly parting her folds. He used his lips to pluck and tease, even his teeth were brought into play, hard and soft, wet and dry, he worked his tongue into her passage so that her walls contracted down. It had been months since her last lover, though it hadn't been for lack of chances, she had been simply more preoccupied with her Chosen. Now she was luxuriating in the familiar feel of arousal and desire, feeling herself growing slicker beneath the roll of his tongue. His warm breath surrounding her as she tasted the salty mixture of precum on her tongue, the pleasant musk of it making her oddly giddy. Jaydon was uncomfortably aware of the way her mouth spread, her lips closed to encompass the tip so that Foste's hips gave a little shiver and thrust forward.

Korya arched herself, rolling her hips backwards as the stallion released her, slipping her head just beneath her belly before his lips playfully plucked right against the pink rise of her teats. Jaydon hadn't really considered those sensitive, at least not on a Companion, but he felt the tremor and tightening of the belly that came with that pleasure. She lifted her head and let out a soft sound, quite human in the throaty sigh as the tongue swept against her, followed by a meaty slap as the stallion's shaft slapped upwards. He didn't know if Foste had said something to her, he only knew that in a moment she splayed her hind legs a little wider as his nose wandered up. The wet tongue spread over the winking mound, rolling and pushing forward and caused her to feel the first thread of magic.

He didn't quite understand what it was, though Korya's flash of unease briefly cast over his mind. Grove-born stallions weren't simply famed for speed and wisdom, when they appeared they were also sire to well over half the foals in the Collegium. That thought was fleeting, pushed away when the tongue pushed into her again and she felt her walls parting around him. The tremor of eager fire grew and she simply enjoyed the probing touches, the curl of the tongue tip that caught at a particularly sensitive area just inside of her passage. He felt her drawing his attention to how it felt, the way that it made her body contract down around the oral appendage and then she let out a soft cry. Foste lifted his head and nibbled along the side of her tail again, the stallion high stepping a bit as he crested his neck.

Korya knew what was going to happen, she felt his desire just as heatedly as her own while his head slid along her haunches. Briefly, Jaydon was privy to the knowledge that they had more...positions than simply this, something that he hadn't considered before, but his attention to that fact was shattered by the nose rubbing up higher. The larger Companion easily slipped his chest against her hindquarters, rubbing along her as he nibbled his way along the rise of her shoulders while he adjusted his weight. Her mind was flooded with desire, curiosity, nervousness and all of it was brought to a head as his chest pushed upwards and her legs locked in place. She spread her hind legs slightly, bracing herself as the weight dropped down over her, his legs curled and worked upon her sides, hooking neatly just in front of her hindquarters.

She trembled, tilting her head back so Foste's teeth teased the nape of her neck as the heavy length swung up in answer and gently probed along the inside of her thighs. The delicate stroke, slipping upwards until she felt the weight of him gliding along her outer folds. Comparisons came to her mind, of the last courier she had teased the night with, he had been slender and long, not as wide as the stallion pressing forward. She felt his teeth lightly setting on her neck, not hard enough to bruise, but a dominant nip, making her arch her back upwards before he pushed forward. Jaydon felt locked inside of the moment, not sure what he was feeling compared to her, twined through her emotions and trembling with her when Foste began to bear down against her.

The pressure spiked along her outer lips, spreading her open wider and wider, the weight slowly and carefully parted her walls and stretched her open. Her outer lips spread easily enough, swallowing around his tip before he began to force the pink glans into her slender body. She sucked in a breath, her ears going back briefly as she felt him wedging inwards, impossibly large feeling as he lavished her neck with a stroke of his tongue. His forelegs tightened around her and kept her braced, nearly pulling her back beneath him while he began to steady push into her. He wasn't at all like an over eager stallion, a real stallion would have just stuffed her full and he felt Korya's distant amusement at the thought before thinking turned into simply feeling.

He was overwhelming as he popped his tip into her, stretching her passage wide until she splayed her hind legs a little wider. Her attempt to brace herself was aided by his careful rolling hips, fitting himself inwards with a care that only a Companion should have shown. He had to have been sharing the sharp ache that came from the first few inches and he steadily stretched her, carefully rolling his hips as a thick rivulet of precum oozed out. The spongy tip gently rubbed through her, catching the most sensitive parts until her walls closed down tightly and squeezed. The moment she clenched down he began to push forward, squeezing himself in deeper while Korya's head dropped and she let out a soft call.

She hadn't thought he was this thick, fitting him was a slow process, the careful stretch and strain of her lips worked their way higher up along his length. The way his breathing came was shallow and short as he was obviously struggling to keep himself contained before he gave another thrust. Inch by inch he fed himself inwards, the sheer tightness of her body made his pink girth bow slightly as the thick slathering of precum built up. He prance stepped, the bell like tones a strange backdrop to the act as he gave a tug with his forelegs and pushed himself in to the point she felt the ache growing deeper. Korya was breathing faster, her lips parted as the medial ring shoved up firmly against the taut ring and soon she was swallowing over it.

The added stimulation made her body quiver and spasm around him, feeling the slight ridge catching through her before he drew his hips back. Foste's heated breath teased down her shoulder as he inched his way out, causing her back to arch before he drove back into her. The stretch and strain making it harder to take, but she was also delighting in it while her body began to grow warmer. It formed low in her stomach and only grew by the moment as his tip pushed ever deeper into her body, his powerful muscles were bunching up. The next thrust popped the medial ring inwards again and kept working it as the stallion walked forward. He seemed to know at just the right moment to move, making Korya cry out and toss her head up as he tucked his head down against her.

Every part of her wanted him, the stretch and strain of the base peeled her open wide, the faint pangs were pushed to the backdrop as she soon felt the weight of his orbs swinging forward. They bumped against her, rubbing lightly before the draw backwards ran the length through her body once more. The sensation made her simply give herself over, rolling her hips and pushing back against him as he began to plunge his length in and out. He was still far too thick for her, but that didn't seem to stop her from eagerly trying to savor him, feeling the base stretching her open wide before the pull back. Jaydon was all too aware that there were certain spots inside of her that made her nearly buck her hips in the air each time the medial ring rolled through her.

Korya's lips grew slicker, a churning mixture of precum and her own juices, pushed together, being pressed out along the length before he withdrew from her again. His weight bore down on her back as the teeth gave a pinching touch against her neck, his breathing ruffled along her mane as the heavy cock sawed in and out of her reddened stretched folds. She tightened her haunches up at the apex of each thrust, feeling the tip plunging to the point that he was nearly bottoming out inside of her. The medial ring caught inside of her, sending new sparks of pleasure as she kept her hind legs locked, feeling the way the length rolled through her again. The base spreading wide as the full heavy orbs pushed up right between her hind legs.

In the back of her mind, Jaydon could feel the stab of rueful concern at letting the Grove-born stallion mount her, but that concern was buried away in favor of simply enjoying the moment. The sound of the chiming hooves grew louder as the thrusts became more vigorous, and Jaydon was closely wrapped up in the sensation of them. He wasn't fantasizing about being the stallion, he was too firmly enmeshed with his Companion who was being glutted full of the virile length. The precum was pushing in deeper, warming her body before Korya gave a little hike of her hips and was rocked forward. The stallion's head slid along her neck with a rough groan while he began to pump harder, faster, the flash of his hips came with the lewd noises of flesh on flesh. The medial ring was used with precision, making sure that the Companion mare was pushed to a fever pitch.

There was no place in her mind for doubt, there was no place for her to back out, and there wasn't anywhere Jaydon could shy away too. He felt the passions mounting, the desire was as carnal as a bitch in heat in many ways, as Korya gave another whickering cry when he plunged forward. The warm heavy weight pushed between her legs and she felt the tip prodding oh so deep inside of her, nearly feeling the blunt tip meshing along her cervix. It was the most natural thing in the world to tease him, the caress and stroke, building up that moment as he shifted his forelegs, running them against her side. Jaydon had a dizzying sensation of hands on his body, making his bond tremble a little before Korya drew him back in. She was aware of him, she welcomed him, but most of her mind was on the steady driving thrusts, the short movements that barely drew a few inches from her before she was impaled again. The stallion's teeth teased her neck, his lips slid higher up towards her ear, letting her hear the short heavy breaths.

Korya's entire body was getting into it, rolling backwards against him, her forelegs stretching and bunching up while her walls contracted again. She felt him twitching inside of her before he drew backwards, withdrawing his length in a smooth caress that nearly popped the medial ring from her. That was all it took to push the Companion over the edge, her entire body pushed under with a roll of pleasure that jarred their connection. Jaydon felt herself giving into it, drawing another mind closer to her as she cried out. It was an equine sound that slipped free, one that was readily answered with the deeper voice of the stallion while he drove himself home. His entire shaft was thickening, stretching her just that much more, but any discomfort, any ache, was lost in the rush of pleasure that she rode.

His tip bulged obscenely wide, blossoming in her taut channel wide as the orbs began to heave upwards, twitching slightly while he gave a few more short powerful thrusts. Each one was designed at one aim, to sink himself as deeply as possible, causing Korya to brace her hind legs even as she was rocked forward. Foste's breathing turned into a short hitch before he groaned out in a deep rumble and the shaft began to twitch and pulse inside of her. Its final intimate caress, the movements stimulated her, causing her entire body to lock up before the tip erupted in hot streamers of rich virile seed. Rope after creamy rope flooded through her body and she only pushed herself back against him, making sure that she was locked in place under the pressured rush.

Some of it was churned out when the stallion shifted his weight, just barely escaping down her pink strained folds, but most of it was pushed in deeper as the stallion's chest rose and fell heavily. She felt the weight bearing down against her as he gave another little thrust, some of the seed squelching out in a warm trickle, but much of it being pressed onwards towards her vulnerable womb. Korya didn't try to evade it, though Foste would have drawn out if she had asked, instead she simply trembled and let out a throaty noise at the increased stimulation, seemingly enjoying it. The thick pink fleshed shaft began to soften inside of her as Foste tenderly nibbled along the crest of her neck, but he wasn't done.

Jaydon was shocked to share the feeling of something heavier, thicker, oozing out of the tip and grinding along her well stuffed cervix. The sticky ropes of it clinging to each other and the spread passage, creating a heavy plug that was layered with rope after rope pumping out, working against each other. Korya's thoughts easily interpreted the thick gel plug he was pushing into her, making sure the rich preternaturally virile seed remained locked inside of her well bred body. She was savoring her triumph, though, lifting her head as the weight shifted backwards and moved. The sound of the hooves still magical sounding even in the embarrassing carnal moment of pulling the length free, the swollen flared tip tugged out with a wet noise before the stallion dropped down. Only a short spill of seed escaped her, the rest was firmly sealed inside of her stomach.

:[i]I suppose that would be enough of an education to take away some of the mystery?[/i]: The strange male voice rumbled through his mind and startled Jaydon from the intimate mind-touch of his Companion. :[i]Of course, if you would like a repeat demonstration.[/i]:

:[i]Foste![/i]: Korya's voice was a little less put together, and she gave the randy stallion and playful nip on the shoulder. :[i]Stop trying to corrupt my Herald![/i]:

:[i]Hardly corruption, it is simply educating the youth of tomorrow.[/i]: Was the reply and Jaydon began to lose his grip on his Companion.

He became aware of his room, his soft bed, aware of the aching throb of his body and the rampant arousal that he was displaying. The Trainee flushed hotly and was still half in his Companion's mind as she settled against the broad muscular form of the King's Own stallion. Foste's pleasure and enjoyment were almost palpable as she recovered, her reddened folds still gaping slightly and dribbling down along the inner hind legs. Jaydon didn't know whether to be aroused, mortified or amused by the situation. But he did know one thing, Foste had done his utmost best to add another Companion to the Field, and from the brief touch of his thoughts, he fully intended to have another go of it just to be on the safe side.

:[i]I don't think I would mind that.[/i]: Korya spoke with the golden afterglow shining in her thoughts. :[i]It's not as if you are nearing getting your Whites and the exercise it takes to get a foal is quite enjoyable.[/i]:

:[i]I'll say.[/i]: Jaydon offered and felt his ears burning. He didn't know what to think about what just happened, he just knew that it was going to be a long long time before he forgot the feel of the stallion pushing into him. And even longer to forget the warm gush of seed.