She begs the demon not to eat her as they cross the sea. It would be easy for him to transform here and drag her into the sea. He could easily eat her here, but instead he keeps pushing her forward. They swim deeper and further until they reached the shore of his home. It when once he got her into the Lagoon that she thinks this must be his lair. Then he does something strange.

The stallion takes her underneath him. She did not see why a demon woule chose her to bear her child. She began to doubt he was even a demon. So then why did he pick her out of everyone else? Maybe it was because of their breedings. It was obvious he had some Shire in his makeup. The stallion was as tall as her, even a little taller, and his body just as thick. It was clear he was the most powerful with his large muscles and his rock hard body. Maeve has never trained herself to fight or had any need to. She did practice once after Warsaw raped her. Since then she tossed the idea aside thinking she was safe in the Forest.

Safe...that is what they had told her. His lips brush against her flank as he speaks. He says some strange things, most she doesn't understand. Maeve watches him with duel colored eyes still hinting her fear. Nuckaleeve seems more content now and less dangerous for some reason. She turns to face him and reaches out her muzzle to touch his chest. Was he really a horse or the demon she believed him to be?



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*Note: Using google translate so most likely I am butchering this language.