Sir Garrett decided it would be rude to not accept the hospitality of someone who had assisted him in his quest. The stew didn’t taste like any animal the knight had eaten before and he had found from years of experience that he was better off not knowing. Considering what he had eaten in the past it wasn’t bad just a little strange.
“I haven’t introduced myself to you,” the old woman admitted. “My name is Isabelle what is yours sir knight.”
“Sir Garrett,” a slight queasiness unsettled Sir Garrett. “You don’t mind if I bed down for the night here.”
“I would hear of nothing else. It can get quite lonely out here and your company is most welcomed.”
“Thank you,” true relief filled his voice as the weight of his armor left his body. “It will be nice to relax and get a good night’s rest before continuing my journey.”
“Yes, your company is most welcomed for a long time. Your assistance will help me greatly.”
“What are you talking . . .” Sir Garrett’s voice was cut off as pain sent him stumbling forward knocking over the stew.
“Just terrible, do you know how expensive and hard to get some of those ingredients were? If we are going to be working together we need to have you do a better job than this.”
Muscles and bone groaned as weight and size built the paladin larger into an inhuman shape. Hair sprouted across his body as his clothing lost the battle with his new size. It became apparent to Sir Garrett he was transforming into a horse as he saw what used to be a hand leave a hoof print in the soft earth. The final humiliation came as felt his manhood being withdrawn into his body replaced by a moist slit.
“You make a lovely mare,” Isabelle said. “I think your horse thinks so too.”
Sir Garrett turned to see Thunder was moving up behind him and years of working with horses had taught him what that look meant. Before the paladin could react he felt the tongue of Thunder caressed his vagina. Waves of pleasure halted the movement of the transformed knight.
“Master smells wonder,” Thunder spoke through their bond. “Master is beautiful. We will make strong, beautiful young together.”
“Wait,” Sir Garrett responded but Thunder was already leaping onto his back.
“Well, I will leave you two to get reacquainted,” Isabella smiled as she entered her hut. “Your new name is Lightning.”
The horse penis slammed home with force that shook Lightning’s body. Foreign sensations flooded the formerly celebrate paladin as Thunder rocked back and forth. As cum flowed into her womb she whinnied in pleasure she had never known before. As Thunder finished and Lightning regained her senses she wondered what her next action should be.
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