Whether or not she wanted her hips down on his muzzle, his hands forced her all the way down so he could rest his head on the floor while eating her out, holding her steady so she couldn’t slip away from him. With her face so close to his member, the reality of his length and girth could really be appreciated; it was significantly longer than her face, and the tip flared out so wide… How on Earth had she taken the whole thing inside of her body? Had that been the act that turned her into his mare? Her tongue caused it to throb and gush out its precum contents, which slid into her mouth and dribbled down the length if she didn’t catch it all. It caused a slick, sticky mess, coating his shaft and making it shine in the candlelight. Her hands could just barely fit around his balls, which were hot to the touch, loaded with his seed from so many days of waiting.<br/><br/>His tongue pressed in, wider and longer than any human could ever hope to reach. Yes, this was what had caused her to fall so madly in lust with him. If she went off with another human, she would never be satisfied. Everything would be too small, unable to curl around into the deepest portions of her being, the corners that really made her gasp and shiver. The undying devotion to her would also be lacking; he was raised a slave and showed nothing but the best interest for his Mistress, even if she acted more like an equal lover at these times. The two worked at each other for a while, devouring the sexual fluids of each other as though it would be their last meal. He was completely consumed in her lust, his hands reaching back to her puckered ass and gently prying it open with an invading finger. If she could take his whole member, one finger would barely be an issue…<br/>