So this is the end...
(That's the first thing I thought when I saw that beast start to break through the magic shield I'd cast with a barrage of blows)
(Damn it, we bit off more than we could chew, and because of our recklessness, this is how we end up)
(I'd be lying if I said I had no regrets. In fact, I'm not a very ambitious person—I just wanted to experience love, get married, and have a family...)
(Although, well, I was able to fulfill the first part, and because of that, I put my other dreams on hold to support Yulian's dreams. But in the end, it seems I won't be able to fulfill them all)
(The feline beast kept striking with powerful blows, and with each one, the magic shield began to crack.)
(At least I'm an orphan, so no one will mourn my death—though Sister Marlene might be the only one to shed a few tears for us.)
(I cast what might be my last glance at Yulian, who lay unconscious.)
(At least we're together in the end, Yulian.)
(Accepting our fateful destiny, I prepared for the unfortunate outcome, but in a split second, a horse beast appeared.)
(The horse beast tried to charge the feline beast, but missed by a hair's breadth.)
(Seizing the moment, the feline beast leaps onto the horse beast's back, but unexpectedly receives a heavy blow to the head)
(As a result of the blow, the beast falls to the ground with a crash, and once on the ground, I could see that the feline beast's skull was crushed, with a moderate amount of blood gushing out from the impact)
(That horse beast—I finished it off.)
(When I turned my gaze toward the horse beast, it had become strangely still.)
Huh? Why isn't it moving?
(The horse beast had turned its back, staring strangely into nothingness.)
(Anyway, this might be a good opportunity.)
(Behind the horse beast's back, I recite a chant to conjure a fireball)
(This is the only thing I can conjure with the mana I have left; maybe, with a little luck, that horse beast will decide to flee this place because of the burn)
(Once my spell is finished, I deactivate the shield and proceed to launch the fireball)
(Please let this work)
Huh?
(Shattering my only hope, at the last moment the horse monster dodges my attack)
Damn it, get away, you cursed monster!
(Once again, I conjure another magic shield with the remaining mana I have.)
(The horse beast stares at us and stands still in front of us once more.)
(Why isn't it attacking?)
(The horse beast kept watching us, and this situation dragged on for a couple of minutes.)
(Is it playing with us or what?)
(This situation was starting to get stressful when, all of a sudden, the horse-beast began moving toward us)
(Now that it's going to attack us, I raise my staff above my head, trying to block the beast in case it breaks through the magic shield)
(I know I had previously accepted that this was the end, but I won't give up. Perhaps the appearance of this horse-beast in that unfortunate situation is a sign that maybe we can live to see another day.)
(Maybe someone will show up and help us in this situation.)
(With that hope in my heart, I prepare myself for whatever is to come, but in my entire life, I never expected this almost unreal situation to happen)
Hello...
(The horse began to speak)
My name is Mark, and I don't intend to hurt you. I'm on the humans' side
(It speaks, but how is this possible?!)
(After saying those words, the horse began to smile)
(What the hell is that thing?)
(Deeply confused and frightened by this abnormal situation, I ask the horse-beast a question)
How the hell can you talk?
(The horse-beast stops smiling and remains silent for a few brief seconds before continuing to speak)
I used to be human, but I simply woke up in the body of a horse
(Is he a man in a horse's body? Is that even possible?)
Besides, if I hadn't helped you deal with that beast, you'd practically be its meal right now
(Well, he has a valid point, since if it weren't for him, we'd be the ones lying dead on the ground, not that beast.)
(Besides, if he wanted to attack us, there'd be no way to defend ourselves. We're practically at his mercy.)
Alright, I'll believe you...
(I deactivate the shield and proceed to give a brief introduction about us.)
My name is Liz, and this is Yulian. As you can see, we're adventurers. We were on an extermination mission, but it didn't go well at all, and you showed up just in time to help us. For that, I'm deeply grateful for your help.
I bow slightly, trying to show respect to that horse-like beast that had become our benefactor.
Nice to meet you, Liz. My name is Yulian; I hope to count on you from now on.
(...)
(After we both introduced ourselves, I stored the beast's corpse in a storage stone, and with Mark's help—who's carrying Yulian on his back—we set off back to my hometown.)
(As we were walking along a dirt path in the middle of the forest, I tried asking Mark what happened to get him into that situation, but I didn't get a clear answer)
So your name is Mark. Could you tell me how you ended up turning into a horse?
Well, that's…
(He paused briefly before answering)
That… I don't know either… I just woke up and found myself turned into a horse
(Hmm, does he really not remember, or does he just not want to say?)
But do you even remember your life as a human?
Actually, no… I don't remember that either…
I only remember my name…
I see…
(Well, if he doesn't want to say, I can't force him to. Although this just makes me a little suspicious of him.)
(After that brief exchange, we kept walking for quite a while until, feeling a bit exhausted, I decided it would be a good idea to take a short break since we'd been walking for over a couple of hours)
Let's take a short break
(Even though we'd been walking for over a couple of hours, Mark didn't look tired at all, but it would still look bad if I were the only one resting while Mark was carrying Yulian.)
You must be a little tired too. Lean over a bit so I can lay Yulian down against this tree.
(Mark leaned over, and I grabbed him by both arms and dragged him toward the tree.)
(Ugh, this is so exhausting.)
(Because of the long walk and the effort of dragging Yulian, my body was starting to get drenched in sweat.)
(I let go of my staff and took off the short cape covering my shoulders.)
(Yes, much better.)
(As I felt the breeze blowing over my body, I sensed something catching my attention behind me, and what I saw next was unexpected)
Whoa!....What the hell is that?!
(That was my first thought—Mark's enormous member)
I... I... I'm sorry, I couldn't help it
It just happened
(Mark futilely tries to hide his erection by crossing his legs, but all he manages to do is move his member from side to side)
(They're so different, that's the first thing I thought, compared to Yulian's member, which resembled a finger and had a cuter shape. Mark's member was much bigger; it also looked like it was about to explode since it was so swollen and thick veins stood out.)
(For some strange reason, I couldn't look away, until I snapped back to reality when Mark lay down, hiding his erection.)
I... I'm sorry about that.
(When I first did it with Yulian, he told me that most men get spontaneous erections and that in most cases those erections go away over time or when they just release what's inside. But I don't know if I should compare Yulian's erections to Mark's since they look completely different.)
(Before turning to Mark, I swallow a little and clear my throat before speaking)
I understand, I know "that" is sometimes hard to control...
but are you okay with it?
Okay with it?
(I point below his abdomen)
It looks kind of painful.
Painful?
Well, you'll know when you look closely…
(When Mark stands up, I look at his crotch again. It's fully erect, in a state where it looks like it's about to burst. Meanwhile, something—semen?—keeps oozing from the tip of his penis.)
(In fact, the amount he was releasing was a lot—much more than when Yulian came inside the condom the first time we did it.)
Ugh, why is this happening now?
(Mark began writhing in pain on the floor.)
(Should I help him with that? He looks really miserable.)
Are you okay?
No, I can't move my legs because of this erection.
(The moment Mark mentions his erection, I can't help but look in that direction, but when I feel Mark's gaze, I try to look away while clearing my throat before speaking again)
That's not good; we can't stay out in the middle of the forest at night because we might get attacked by bandits or monsters...
(Actually, if that happened in this situation, it wouldn't be good at all, but what am I supposed to do in this situation?)
(Should I help him?)
(I look at Mark, who is still writhing a little in pain)
(This doesn't even count as cheating. I shift my gaze between Mark and Yulian. But he helped us in a critical situation by taking down the feline beast. In fact, we owe him our lives...)
(Once I've made my decision, I turn to Mark)
Do you want me to help you?
(Mark looks at me with a hint of surprise on his face)
Are you going to help me?
Yes, I will, but don't get the wrong idea, okay? I'm doing this as a way to return the favor for helping us deal with the beast.
(I could feel my heart starting to beat faster than usual.)
Just tell me what I have to do, and I'll do it.
Well… you could use your hands to stimulate my member…
(Silently, I move closer to Mark and catch a glimpse of his enormous member, which looks like it's about to burst)
(Wow, his penis was the size of an arm, with a thickness similar to a young tree trunk, and above all, his testicles were the size of a fist)
(Wow, they really are very different...)
(With a bit of curiosity, I bring one of my fingers toward his member, and the moment I touch it, I can feel the heat accompanied by a slight tremor, while a surprising amount of semen begins to flow from his member)
So, that's good
(It seems I'm doing it right...)
(While I remained focused on my curiosity, I brushed my finger against other parts of his penis, until I reached some of the veins that were swollen and throbbing from time to time)
(I wonder if the veins in Yulian's penis can swell up like this…)
(As I continued to play with my finger on Mark's penis, a suggestion of his left me a little shocked)
You're doing well, but at this rate it'll take a long time before I release it all, so could you use one of your hands?
(Use my hands?)
(With that thought in mind, I stopped touching Mark's penis and looked at my hand)
(Will that work? Actually, my hand is small compared to Mark's penis, but how will it feel to touch it directly?)
(With my heart pounding, I brought my hand closer and touched Mark's penis. It was incredibly firm.)
(Another feature that's different from Yulian's. I wonder if Mark's is soft too.)
(I clumsily squeeze Mark's penis)
(It is a little soft, but not as soft as yours, Yulian...)
Huh?
(Mark's penis began to tremble violently)
Oh damn, he's coming
(Wait, don't tell me that)
(Before I could react, his penis contracted violently and released an abnormal amount of semen, which ended up splashing into the puddle that had already formed, splattering me in the process)
(What is this? The semen in my hand had a thick, somewhat gelatinous texture, and above all, it had a very strong smell. But strangely, it didn't taste too bad)
(A little surprised by this new discovery, I stood there staring for a few seconds at the cloudy liquid in my hand. But Mark brought me back to reality.)
"Liz, are you okay?"
(What the hell am I doing?)
(Embarrassed by the previous situation, I sat up, grabbed my cane, and tried to move away from Mark.)
I got a little dirty, so I'm going to clean up. I'll be right back.
(I went into the woods and, after moving a considerable distance away, looked at my hand again. I couldn't help but think about certain things.)
(I had heard before at the tavern that sex was one of the most rewarding experiences, and with that idea in mind, I gave my virginity to Mark. But compared to how they described it back then, sex felt like something ordinary. I wouldn't even say it was disappointing since it wasn't what I'd heard, but I was still happy because I had become one with Mark)
(I thought maybe sex was actually an experience where you just connected with your partner, but a few days earlier at the guild, I overheard a conversation between two receptionists.)
Believe me, if you're going to sleep with someone, do it with someone who's well-endowed.
Nothing compares to the feeling of being completely filled while your sensitive spots are touched.
But since it's so big, isn't it painful?
Actually, no, and even considering that, I'd much rather do it with someone who's well-endowed than with someone who isn't...
As they say: "Better too much than too little."
(Too much or too little?)
(And maybe sex with Yulian felt that way for that very reason...)
(Looking at my hand, which was still stained with Mark's semen, I can't help but think about Mark's member)
(And inevitably, a dangerous thought forms in my mind)
(What would it feel like to have Mark inside me?)
Me, why the hell am I thinking about that?
(I shake my head from side to side, trying to erase that thought, then, with the help of my staff, I take a cleaning stone out of the storage compartment in my staff)
(With the cleaning stone, I clean my hand and other parts of my dress that had gotten stained)
(...)
(After about 10 minutes, I return to where Mark and Yulian were)
(When I meet Mark's gaze, I can't help but blush because of the thought I had—and especially because Mark's penis is still erect)
(I know I didn't do much when I touched his penis, but he released a large amount of semen—how is it possible that he's still erect? Anyway, it doesn't seem like he's in pain down there anymore)
Are you feeling better now?
Yeah, I can walk again.
Good.
(After that, we continued on our way, but this time I kept some distance from him because, just looking at him, I couldn't help but think about his penis again.)
(I hope I can get that image out of my head...)
(With that thought, we continued our walk toward the village.)