The stableboy led Lancelot up behind me, while my tail moved to the side of its own accord. I was ready to be taken, and the massive coal black stallion that was Lancelot was more than ready to see to my needs. The stableboy arrived at my side and tried muttering calming nonsense to me. I was just another horse to be mated, he couldn't know I was originally human. Non-player characters worked only the simplest of routines, he was stroking my mane. While Lancelot was stroking away behind me. The pressure was building, and the pleasure was getting unbearable.
Suddenly there was a twitching spasm from the stableboy, and Lancelot, but then my stallion restarted, taking me with greater and greater fervour. The stableboy shook his head and opened his mouth to speak a couple of times. He then coughed and introduced himself.
"That was close, don't worry I'm Lancelot. Reports of my death were slightly exagerrated. Unfortunately, I am now completely disconnected from my real-world body, and have no way back." He paused and looked around before continuing "When I saw how badly I was outnumbered, I tried to flee, a quick spell meant that my attackers are completely overtaken by their new roles, that new nymph will have a fertile new life, but alas no hope of recovery. But I am..... I was a God, now I am a ghost, I seem to be able to take over any NPC in the game, and gain some control."
"I have to leave you here for the moment, I cannot control the stallion and this body, I am truly sorry for the way things are working out." The stallion was speeding up as he was approaching a climax. And so Lancelot disguised as a simple stableboy left to explore the farm, and see what he could see.
My stallion came and came again, he was tireless, as time passed I found that I was becoming more and more of a mare, finding and holding thoughts were becoming more and more difficult for me, some spell of Treelus's must be the cause, I was afraid that I would become a mindless creature should I become heavy with a foal. Or would I be a helpless passenger as I gave birth to countless foals, forming the cavalry of Treelus's vengeance against those who had transformed his son into a nymph. I hoped Lancelot would come back soon, as I am really getting into the shafting that the stallion was giving me.
