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A Knight And His Horse ( Telanora x loneiysong)

The strong mare nipped at his short hair a kiss for the night of sorts. Sophia would lay down near his tent and lay her head down on the ground. She slowly fell asleep. Wakeing up before the war horns blew she stood up and waited near the tents opening for her master. Her ears perked when the horns sounded. A few moments later brutus came out nd cleaned her off a little bit before she felt the cold steel of her heavy armor sliping onto her body. She watched him as he put his armor on then got on her strong back. She turned towards the others and started to galloup with a thunderus sound as her hoofs hit the moist dirt. The horses lined up to perpar for a charge to brake the foot soldier's front lines. When the horn blew she charged at full speed quickly pulling infront of everyone else and continued to do so. Her murderus thrundering hoofs echoed as she busted through the front line trampleing enemy soldiers that were to slow to get out of the mighty mares path.
 
Brutus smiled when the Mare nipped at him.

When Brutus prepared Sophia, he laid down soft leathers to protect her coat. He put the armor secure but also light. He then moved to his own armor. The both of their armors matched. He smiled and climbed up on her and when she got into place, he pulled hsi sword and looked into the oncomming hoard. With no urge from him she took off with the other horses. He gripped teh reigns and rode low against her slicing the front lines and they got deep too, before soldiers had pulled him from the steed and Sophia kept on charging with the spikes on her helmet of sorts and her breast.

Brutus howled in pain as he was trampled. His legs trampled by enemy and ally horses. THe soldiers were stabbing him getting through the armor and connecting. He howled his rage and at that moment, he saw the face of his beloved and passed out as war raged on around him and soldiers both enemy and friend fell over him obscuring him from view.

Too make matters worse, it began to rain drenching men in mud so one could not tell anyone from another.
 
Sophia felt her back suddenly become much lighter. As she ran destroying men bearly able to stop her 1500 pound mass. She stopped looking around for brutus in the chaos. Her ears perked hearing his yells and painfilled howls. Kicking some enemys she started to work her way back looking for her owner. Seeing a bit of enemy soldiers stabing towards the ground she would let out a panic but strong neigh and charged riping through the crowd of men ignoreing the one or two arrows that had periced through her own armor. She stood infront of brutus kicking and bitting anyone that came close to the man. When it was clear enough she lowered her body covered in blood and mud. She nudged the wounded man against her side wanting him to get on so she could flee to safty with him. As she waited on brutus another arrow clanked off her armor.
 
Without knowing what he was doing, he wraped an arm around her neck weakly and groaned. He was bloody and battered. "Beautiful...one....I go to a better...place."" He began to cough hard tears rolled down hsi face as blood roleld from his lips. He passed out but somehow, he crawled onto the back of the horse, but could not hold on. His head was against her neck and he groaned softly to her.
 
As he crawled on she would stand up and would fight and kick away some enemys. Sophia started to charge away from teh fight with brutus on her back. She continued to run her the thunder from her hoofs echoed with her heavy quick breaths. She ran for what seemed like hours her body covered in sweat, mud nd blood. She stopped quickly infront of the battle surgions tents. She walked in and laid down as men came to take brutus to a table and preceded to start stitching his wounds and setting his broken bones back. She was shooed out side of the tent she laid there waiting. A stable man came by and pulled the arrows out of her armor and hide. None of them penatrated deep enough to cause any real bleeding or damage.
 
Brutus didn't regain consciousness, he rode like a sack of potatoes. And ten times as heavy. When he was taken, he was covered in blood adn sweat and mud.

After a while, one of the surgeons came out covered in blood and took a drink of a bottle from alcohol and looekd at Sophia and her quiet vigil. Moving over to her, he gripped her reigns and looked into her eye and smiled. "Warhorse, what have you been trained to do for your rider, think it and I will see." He said he was a sorcerer as a physician. He moved along her flank and reached between her thighs and touched her pussy. This horse could heal Brutus faster but she had to be of a special breed and know how to do it. A horse's magic was one of majesty and mystery.
 
Sophia watched the surgeon walk out and she tiled her head trying to peak into the tent at her master. As the man griped her rains and she looked at him softly. The mighty mare could since the magic that surrounded this man as he spoke to her. She looked at him as he felt on her big pussy. SHe nodded slowly. Trying to tell the man that brutus would have to be cleaned up shrunken and put into her womb. Once inside her body Brutus would heal much much faster and would almost be gerenteed his wounds would heal and he would live. Sophia slowly stood up looking at the man.
 
"Do you wish to make that bond with this man?" He said as he began to gently take off her armor and set it to the side stroking her mane. She had the power to shrink who she chose and take into her womb, just like she had the choice who she took into her pussy. He smiled and tehn then took off all of her armor and noticed that her mane was braided and decorated with bloody flowers.
 
Feeling a lighten relif as the man slowy undone and took off her armor. She looked at him and snorted as if she was answering yes. Makeing the ultimate bond with a rider would defently be something Sophia wanted with Brutus. She would only take brutus into her body when he was awake and knew what was going on. Last thing shewanted was for him to panic if he woke up inside her and tryed to claw his way out. It would take a few days for brutus to heal inside of her hot body.
 
He pulled her bridle and bit off and stroked her face and then looked at her. He smiled and then patted her face and walked in holding the door open. He walked in. Moving to Brutus, he looked at Sophia and then to the others. He grinned. "Leave us alone for a minute." He said and all the other medics left. He looked at Sophia and smiled gently.
 
She watched as the strange man walked in and made everyone get out. Sophia slowly walked in to brutus's side and nudged his cheek with a soft whimper. She nipped softly against his cheek before she looked at the man. She was ready to make a bond with brutus that neither of them would ever forget. She wanted to do it more to save his life then to heal. She already had an amazing loveing bond with him. But from his wounds he needed this to happen. She softly kissed him on his lip wanting to wake up enough to undertsand what she was about to do tohim.
 
Brutus groaned and opened his eyes and stroked her face adn sighed. He stroked her face and smiled softly. He sighed and leaned back and then looked at the doctor. The doctor gently held his head in place. "Remember the legends and myths of your people. Remember as Sophia shows you the dept of her love." Brutus frowned and nodded gently. "Honey, I don't think I will survive, know that I love you." He whispered touching her chin.
 
Sophia gently placed her lips against Brutus's forehead. She closed her eyes and both her body and brutus's started to faintly glow. Brutus had started to shrink. She continued to make him shrik till he was about the size of a soft ball. She then looked at the doctor she would need help with the next part. Brutus was far to weak to work his way through her strong mucles with out help. She neighed softly at little brutus. Hopeing he was okay and ready for this.
 
Brutus shut his eyes feeling his war horse's lips on his forehead. He groaned softly as he shrank. While he shrank, he was slowly eased into a dream like state of mind. The sorceror, gently picked up Brutus and moved behind her and spread her pussy. He was gentle and respectable. He slid Brutus head first to her pussy lips and Brutus began to crawl. A warrior of the horse's instincts were strong. He crawled adn fought against the tight muscles as he continued to move deeper and deeper. The sorceror would hold Sophia's face in his hands.

Brutus stopped half way and groaned softly feeling the walls press down on him. He panted softly as it was hot. He knew that if he made it to her womb, it would be a comfortable temperature. Moving forward, hplaced his hands out touching her cervix. Just past this wall and he would be in the womb. He sighed adn began to stretch the womb feeling Sophias muscles begin to pull him deeper. Sucking him into her body. Soon he was in her womb, he could hear the gentle thrum of her heart. Curling up, he felt her body take over. He was placed in a soft silken amniotic bag. He felt the gentle nuzzle of an ambelical cord that pulled him closer to her and held him safe. Shutting his eyes, he felt protected and loved and fell asleep.

The sorceror reached out and placed a hand to her stomach and smild. "You did that like a natural. What do you want done now Sophia?" He said and stroked her face gently.
 
Sophia watched the sorceror as she felt her big pussy being spread open. She felt brutus start to wiggle and move through her tight squishy hot walls. She shivered a little she tried not to squeeze on his small body to much. Slowly she laid down so hopefuly brutus would hve a better chance geting inside her womb if she was completely relaxed. She looked at the strange man as he spoke. She didnt need much help at this point. The strong mare felt brutus finnaly work his way into her what seemed to him to be her womb that had more then enough room for him. She would slowly stand up and started to head home. She walked slowly down the road. It would take her a few days for her to get to brutus's home or a new one. The few day would be long enugh for brutus to heal. He would be fed and hydrated through the ambelicl cord till then.
 
Brutus slept deeply and soundly within the womb of the horse. When his love died, so did his home. He became a spirit with no home. Curling up, he had dreams of galloping of being one with Sophia. He hardly remained awake for very long. It was a few days and only when Sophia was settled, he would begin to shift. THe sac had broken and now her body was kindly guiding him to the door. Groaning he began to be pushed past her cervix and down through her pussy. Soon he landed with a thud on the grass below her. Naked, wet, cold, and alone. Shutting his eyes, he curled into the fetal position, now a full grown man.
 
She found a small home with a nice barn and what seemed to be like a forge or something similar attached to the home. It was abandond so the mare just nudged the barn door open and sat on some hay. Its been about five days since brutus had went inside her. She felt him stir and neighed a little bit feeling him start to work his way through her muscles. Sophia gently pushed him out of her big pussy. After he was out he grew to full size she slowly turns and licks his face clean from her juices. His wounds now turned to scars and pain free. Sophia laid her head on him softly she waited for him to recover from the basic reborn proccess.
 
He felt her drag her tongue along im and shivered a bit and nuzzled close to her. His lips eagerly seeking out a no doubt engorged nipple. Finding it finally in the warmth of the mare, he began to nurse from her completing the birthing process. One of his legs though was bent in an odd angle. He would be able to walk on it but not very well. It was where he was damaged past the point of being healed. He drank her milk completing the bond. In his mind he sighed in gratitude.

"Thank you, thank you very much." He said softly and weakly in the horses mind. He was not aware that the horse could hear it. He drank his fill and leaned against her flank and shut his eyes sighing softly.
 
She moved to make her large milk filled breast more avalible for the man. She would start licking his body softly and affectionatly. Sophia neighs softly as her thick creamy warm milk folds into his mouth. "Your very welcome Master Brutus." Her soft motherly voice rang in his head. The past events with brutus healing in her womb and now drinking her warm sweet milk had enabled the two to speak telapathticly. Sophia watched the man as he laid on her large flank and she smiled laying her head down. She hoped she didnt freak him out to much by talking with him.
 
He ran a hand along her flank and sighed softly. He was exhausted. He sighed and moved curling up against her, laying his head over her forelegs and looked up at her and sighed shutting his eyes. "You are a beautiful creature. You have made a great sacrifice to heal me and I am honored." He whispered and shut his eyes and looked up at her and stroked her mighty neck. He then realized teh surroundings and leaned up frowning. He was naked and without his sword. "Where are we?"
 
She watched him as he laid curled up againt her strong forelegs. She licked his hair and nipped a softly at it. "Thank you brutus you a handsom human" she said softly. "But i love you so it wasnt a hard choice." She nickered a little and licked his face. "We're far away from the battle and war." She spoke softly. "I traveled for more then a week to make sure of that. " She pushed her large muzzle agains his chest nuzzling against him a littl.
 
He sighed and stroked her neck. Leaning up, he slowly tried to get up. One leg was fine, but one was too horribly broken that he would never be able to stand straight on it again. With a sigh, he rubbed his leg and looked at her and then stroked her face and walked through the stall and sat down rubbing his burned leg and sighed looking down and bit her lip.
 
She looked at him with a sad expression on her face as she watched him rub his hurt leg. She lowered her head and wimpered softly. "Sorry i couldnt heal you all the way." her voice said softly in the mans head. She looked at him keeping an eye on him so he dosent get hurt agian. Sophia sighed softly and walked up infront of where he was sitting. She slowly lowered her large body till she was laying infront of the man and she slowly then moves her head to his lap looking up at him wanting more to keep his mind off his leg. She wanted him happier. She was happy she could finnaly fully communicate with him.
 
"No do not worry your fine head over it." When she came over, he couldn't help but smile. When she came forward and put her head in his lap, he stroked her mane back adn kissed her forehead adn then continued to stroke her face and mane and kissed her and thought. "I could always become a blacksmith, I am fine dear heart." He smiled adn stood up and walked out looking around. He walked with a limp. It hurt him a great deal.
 
She looked up with her big brown eyes and neighs softly as he pets her. Sophia nips at his strong stomach after he kissed her forehead. She didnt mind what he wanted to do aslong as she was with him. As he got up so did the big mare. She followed beside him on the side with the damaged leg incase he needed to use her big sturdy body for support.
 
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