Those of your offspring became the members of your pony herd. As so your three sons became the young stallion, your adversaries you fought with for br...eding rights. The daughters became your brood mares, their children being then as ignorant foals!They remain there as they were, content together when you leaped the fence and trotted to come here.Your life history changed when you changed, your wife having died before you completed your bodily transfer to being a pony at stud.”“Change me back. "I'd always thought there was something different about him. Something ancient buried behind his smile, but regeneros!" It is one of Gaen's rarer gifts, for certain," Eliun agreed. "I've only met two in all my own lifetimes. It would do your friend no good for it to be known, apprentice, so I advise you to be close-mouthed in the matter." Of course," I agreed. "It does explain some things about him that had always puzzled me. It gives me pleasure to think that I will not lose this friend the. Her nipples were poking out the front of her blouse, and now that I was looking for it they were obviously unencumbered by any restraint. “So what you gonna do about it, Fairbough?” That was her pet name for me, as Ariel was mine for her. While Ariel was a cute Elf Mage, Fairbough was a burly half-elf fighter and not to bright. During our few dates we had even joked that if we ever did it, would we end up making a ¾ elf. That was always good for a naughty chuckle between us, but this had me. She started to expertly stroke it up and down without even taking off my trousers. Then we heard someone creeping down the stairs. It was her fucking son so we both jumped up and after she ushered him back to bed the mood had gone. She was upset that she had kissed another man. She creid and I listened then left. However this was to not be the last time. Texts ensued and I really started to listening to her. She confided personal things in me. She said her and the hubby were to break up. She.