<strong>"Hmm..."</strong>the dark equine's voice resonated thoughtfully at what the canine boy had said,<strong>"...that's a tough claim to make, kid."</strong>Tsume could see their tools of destruction, packed solidly between their legs.  In the south, where the climate was often very warm with very little change even in the winter months, many of the mammalian races walked without clothing freely, which was not very taboo.  Often they felt the fur on their bodies was enough, though often travelers carried packs or harnesses to hold their weapons, gear, and other items.<br/><br/>Equines, of course, packed very large sheaths, and a pair of meaty testicles to go with them.  Even now Tsume witnessed the roan horse's thick mottled pink and black cock beginning to slip from his sheath, no doubt imagining what he could do to the young piece of meat in front of him.<strong>"You're outnumbered, and even if you were a Boon wielder, you'd need to pay the Bane eventually.  Could you keep from incapacitating yourself like Guil?  I'll call it as a bluff..."</strong>he said as he approached Tsume, keeping their distance close.<br/><br/>"Yeah kid, it's not so bad.  It's not like we're going to kill ya or anything.  Think of it as a new experience.  I'll bet you've never tasted horsecock, hmm?" the roan's voice was clearly softer and of a higher pitch then the black one's, his cock was continuing to harden between his legs.  His large, dense fingers began stroking the shaft slowly, coaxing more and more of that proud phallus from it's hiding place as he followed his darker companion.