"Okay, this will sound odd, but you have to trust me," Gareth grunted, still thrusting into Jasper. "We must go to the Royal Stables."
"What?!" Jasper neighed in shock. Before she could say anything else, she whinnied, finally climaxing. Gareth came as well, whinnying deafeningly and shooting a massive load of semen into the mare. The horses separated, panting from exertion. Jasper turned to face Gareth. "Gareth, why do you want us there? Where we would be coming into contact with the rebels constantly? Where the person who took my kingdom from me could use me as a steed?"
"We have allies still within the Palace," Gareth said firmly. "Guards, servants, and other workers loyal to your family agreed to stay behind to serve as our eyes and ears. We would join their forces. People are careful what they say around other humans, but not what they say around horses."
"It is too dangerous!"
"No, it is perfectly safe. No one would expect you to return, which will combine with your disguise to make not a single person other than our allies have any suspicion of your true identity." Gareth nuzzled Jasper affectionately. "Have I ever steered you wrong, my Princess?"
"No..." Jasper sighed. "But what is the end game? We cannot stay there forever."
"Once it is safe for travel, our allies will find an excuse to take us outside the city, then 'go missing' so that they can accompany us to safety." Gareth sighed. "I saw a glimpse of the roads as I came to you. It is too dangerous for us to go anywhere, possibly even if we had an accompaniment."
"Very well. I will do as you suggest," Jasper said softly. Gareth nuzzled her again.
"Follow me."
The horses turned around and returned to the city, trotting through the chaotic streets towards the Palace and the Royal Stables. As they walked, Gareth explained that the Royal Spies had long been suspecting something like this coup would happen, so they established backup plans in case it did. One of those plans was for Anya to give Jasper the amulet. Jasper couldn't decide whether she was relieved or nervous that more than just Anya and Gareth knew of her amulet. On one hand, it would make it easier to find safety, as she could prove her identity. On the other hand, what if a spy for the rebels infiltrated, and found out about the amulet?
They arrived at the Royal Stables. Most of the horses were gone, let loose by the stablehands as told to in the event of something such as this. No doubt all the paperwork for the horses would also be lost, burned by the stablehands, thus allowing Gareth and Jasper to slip into the roles of Royal Steeds with ease. To cover for their lack of escape, Gareth and Jasper went to the paddock. When they entered, Gareth closed and latched the gate behind them, though it was clearly difficult.
They weren't waiting long when Jasper's desire for Gareth overcame her again. Without saying a word, she turned around and flicked her tail to the side, displaying her vagina. Gareth needed no further invitation. In moments, his cock plunged into her. As the horses whinnied with pleasure, a worry crept into Jasper's mind.
She had heard of some horses that would be compelled to follow their mate. Specifically, mares that would do whatever the stallion to last have sex with them wished. Despite her worry over this plan, she had gone along with it. Was it because she actually agreed with Gareth? Or was it just because Gareth had mated with her, and thus was exerting some control over her?