"The little mare understands," Celes, easily persuaded by Lucas, nodded meekly and gazed fearfully at the dog leash held firmly in Lucas's hand. "Then, does Master plan to take the little mare out for a walk...?" Though Lucas possessed top-tier invisibility magic, allowing him to parade this long-legged beauty through the streets without concern, his mind was preoccupied elsewhere today.
He tugged the leash sharply, forcing Celes to turn around and present her plump, ample rear to him. After stripping her completely, he slid down from the edge of the bed, parted his legs slightly, and mounted her bare back.
Lucas's full weight pressed down on Celes. As a third-rank wizard who trained regularly, bearing his weight was not physically strenuous, but the humiliating posture made her feel truly like a mare. Shame and anger flushed her face and warmed her entire body.
