Fortunately, since Ilia is walking in front, she can’t see my erection. As long as no one’s looking, it’s at least a little easier to walk while hard.
While munching on the carrot the village chief gave , I asked Ilia about our journey.
"How long does it take to reach the castle?"
"On foot, it’ll take until noon."
It’s about 8 o’clock now, so four hours of walking... That’s tough...
"But if we catch so horses, it’ll be quick. Look."
Ilia pointed toward a gentle slope covered in grass up to waist height.
"Hm?"
Two human-sized figures were moving.
What stood there was 90% human, 10% horse — beastgirls.
They had long, toned legs that made you want to put them in qipao and enter them in fighting gas.
One had dazzling white hair, the other had glossy chestnut hair. Both had ears on top of their heads that twitched cutely toward us.
Long tails the sa color as their hair swayed from their butts.
White cloth was wrapped around their chests and crotches.
"What are those...?"
"They’re female horse-type beastgirls. Horse girls."
"Uma musu?!"
"Yeah. Why are you so surprised?"
It sounded familiar, but it must be a coincidence.
"Don’t they have another na?"
"They do. Around here, since they’re horse daughters... they’re called ’uman ko’."
"Uman ko."
The intonation was exactly like "omanko."
The first syllable sounds like "u" in Japanese, but in English or French pronunciation it would be closer to "O" — sowhere between "u" and "o." Honestly, if I didn’t have the preconception, it would have sounded exactly like "omanko."
"Yeah, uman ko. They can’t speak human language, but they’re intelligent, so we can communicate."
...She’s saying "uman ko," but I keep hearing "omanko"...
"I see. So they’re like actual horses?"
"Horse girls love running. If you give them a carrot, they’ll let you ride on their shoulders. The smaller one should be easier to handle. You take the chestnut one, Masaharu."
"Got it."
When I approached, the chestnut horse girl turned her big, round eyes toward . Her shoulder width and torso were about average high-school girl size, but her muscular legs were long and slender, making her quite tall. She was about as tall as my nose?
Even though she was shorter than , her ass was higher than mine. It’s not that my legs are short — her legs are just really long...
Her face looked pure and innocent, almost like a middle school girl. I see. Since she’s a different race, it’s hard to tell her exact age.
Her long, erotic legs ended in wrapped cloth, and her chest was also wrapped. Other than that she wore nothing, so her tight, vertical navel was fully visible and adorable. She had low kemonomimi traits and looked very close to a human.
Hey, human. Gonna gim a carrot?
Her sparkling eyes seed to say that. So cute. I’ll give her a carrot.
"Ah..."
Oh no...
I already ate the carrot earlier.
I thought it was just a snack, but it was actually an item for riding horse girls?
What do I do?
"Is the horse girl’s back too high for you? Don’t worry. They’re smart. If you can’t jump on, she’ll crouch down for you."
Sure enough, the chestnut horse girl crouched.
But I don’t have a carrot...
The horse girl stared at with expectant eyes that clearly said "Where’s the carrot? Hurry up and give it." This is bad...
Hm?
Her gaze seems awfully low... Is she looking at my crotch?
Ah!
The horse girl reached for my waist wrap.
Don’t tell she’s mistaking my erect cock for a carrot?!
"Wait! That’s not a carrot!"
My waist wrap was stripped away.
The horse girl opened her mouth wide and ca at , so I pushed her shoulders to resist.
But she was strong enough to carry people while running, so I was overpowered.
*Dosun.*
*Kapu.*
"Ugh... Ah..."
Before I knew it, the horse girl had my cock in her mouth and I was in a reverse shoulder-carry position.
It happened so naturally and unnaturally, like a rom-com protagonist accidentally shoving his hand into a heroine’s panties during a collision.
"Masaharu, you’re facing the wrong way."
"Afuun!"
I tried to reply, but the horse girl licking my cock made let out a weird moan. I curled my body, hugging her head with my whole torso.
*Gaji gaji.*
"Ah... Uuh..."
The horse girl was nibbling on my shaft.
Not in a sexual way — she was literally trying to eat my cock, wasn’t she?
Thanks to the Dragon God’s Blessing, my cock’s defense was higher, so she couldn’t bite it off? Or maybe she was just gently nibbling from the start?
"Horse girls are very fast, so beginners often fall backward. The chestnut one must have let you ride backwards so you wouldn’t fall off. What a smart girl."
I... don’t think that’s it.
I think she’s just a dumb girl who confused cock with carrot.
"Alright, let’s go."
"Eh?"
Ilia’s white horse girl started running.
My chestnut horse girl followed.
"Ilia! I think my horse girl can’t see where she’s going!"
"It’s fine. Horse girls are smart. They grasp their surroundings through scent and sound, and since they move in herds, she’ll just follow mine."
"I-I see."
But I’m pretty sure this horse girl is an idiot.
*Pero pero.*
She wrapped her tongue around the tip of my glans. It was warm, sticky, and felt amazing. The alternating loose and tight squeezing felt like switching between a loose onahole and a tight one.
"Hauu..."
The developnt was so sudden I couldn’t process it, but this was probably my first blowjob in this life? She might be mistaking my cock for a carrot, but no matter how you look at it, this is a blowjob.
*Jupo jupo.*
Wet sucking sounds ca from the horse girl’s mouth — the sa sound as using the tightest TENGA. The sensation was on par with TENGA too. In other words, perfection. That red-and-white disposable onahole TENGA...!
Co to think of it, since I reincarnated, I can’t use TENGA anymore.
Goodbye, TEN-san...
Thank you for everything. I used you so much I almost went bald.
And I’m sorry.
I’m sorry for buying the loose version and leaving reviews on shopping sites like "It said loose, but it’s too small for my son" or "For soone with an Arican-sized ultra-thick cock like myself, the tight version feels just right." I’m sorry for pretending my dick was huge... The loose one felt perfect.
I’m sorry, TEN-san.
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