"I can take you to the Shire farm if you want. See what it is like for yourself." Liam reached up and patted Mike's rump. "Just the other side of town, maybe ten minutes if you let me ride you."
Ten minutes? Mike could spare that much time. After all, when would he get another chance like this? He felt a lot more at ease by himself. Mounting a horse would be awkward with his friends watching. Even if it was natural here, they'd never let him forget it once they got back home to their own world. Not that he was in any rush. He was really enjoying this. "Sure thing! You can get on my back and tell me where to go."
A few minutes later they had exited the stable and were moving through the village. Mike got some curious looks from the humans - apparently they did not get many centaurs around here. A group of older boys waved them down, and Mike was petted and rubbed like a fine show horse while Liam explained where they were going. One boy, perhaps 14 but small and thin, paid special attention to Mike's genitals, enough that Mike had to look back and watch as the kid stuck fingers in his sheath.
Liam also saw the boy and chuckled. "Better get your hands out of there."
The boy scowled and kept sliding his hands up into Mike's thick black cave. "The centaur likes it. What do you care?"
"Oh, I don't care at all."