Keeping stride with me was not as reassuring as he probably though it was. Jeran was way too tall for me. I had to crane my neck up to look at him. Even with a pussy, he still had a masculine face and voice. Even then, it was a horse pussy winking at me during the brief times he pulled ahead of me. I was not down bad enough to go for him. Being a phantom thief gave you a sense of confidence that allowed me to pull lots of woman into bed with me. I was a bit of a pretty boy when I let my hair down and took off my mask. In fact, I had fucked a girl about 4 days ago. He asked more about me and my life. I answered him in a way that kept the fact that I was a criminal from the group. With that being a big part of my life, things were not very expansive in my retelling of my story. He said that I smelled pretty nice "for a 2-legs". There was something up with him. His tail was swishing back and forth, and he was blushing a lot. After a while, I just wanted to talk it out to get to the bottom of it. "Is something wrong here? You seem really friendly compared to yesterday." I asked. He blinked at me.
Linking arms with Jeran, Petras led him off. He pitifully looked over his shoulder at me. Ororos said "Looks like Jeran is in heat. Don't mind him. It's not like a 2-legs like you would be able to satisfy him anyway." That was fine with me. As long as he could keep to himself without jumping me, I was not bothered. We continued walking for quite some time before they all stopped. They looked really nervous. I was going to ask what was going on when I heard the now familiar sound of approaching hooves. I was not sure if this was a bad thing or not. Before long a centauress with black coat and hair to match smirked to us. Her brown eyes were full of confidence. It may have been from the great sword hanging from her human back. I looked at her and saw that her tail was short. That meant she was exiled from her group from her herd like the white centaur I met. Jeran's tail was swishing side to side anxiously. Petras and Casone were in front of him and doing their best to hold him back. That left Ororos to deal with the interloper. "Who are you? We don't take kindly to short tails here!" he said boldly.
I watched as she laughed cruelly. That was never a good sign to see. "Is that any way to talk to your new stallion!?" she asked with a dangerous glint in her eyes. "Not on your life!" he said as he drew his longsword. "One of you seems to think otherwise." she said, nodding her head towards Jeran. I needed to speak up. We were not going to be able to move on unless we could get her to go away. "How about we just pay you off? Will you leave all of us alone if we give you some gold?" I said as I stepped forward. I had a solid bar of gold in my hand. Her eyes went wide as she came up to me. "That's a real bar of gold, huh?" she said. I nodded. When she reached behind her and drew her blade, I took several steps back. "Looks like I am going to get myself a harem and a bunch of treasure to start my own herd." Ororos got inbetween us quickly. "You'll have to get through me, first." he yelled. She slashed at him, but he blocked her. They began to fight and it was very intense. However it was clear that the centauress was the better swordsman. She defeated and beheaded him with her sword.
