Now with hiss testicles gone so also went his heritage connecting what he had become to his human past. This connection gone his memories waned and human knowledge became disjointed. At first human speech slipped away till all he thought of it was just a jumble of noises.
Mike reached down for his clump of grass as the sensorium part of his brain adjusted to equine. Now simple flavors meant more to him than the desire for anyother feelings. A wrenching desire came over him to urge the new animal into his life long delight of grazing whenever possible.
The silver Knight stood off talking with Jacob. As they talked Mike began to mill about making normal sounds and connections with other animals and his new senses.
"Jacob see the new horse, he' is beginning to sink into the animal world. Minute by minute that human past is forgotten till only an ignorant sensual beast remains. He's stronger than the others who came over the years, gelding him might have been the wrong thing to do." said the Knight, hands on hips.
"Sire, what is done is done he chose as others have and we had to geld him lest he fight his animal instincts and be less than worthless to me as a working animal. Oh his new body still has it's instinctive drive to mate even without those jewels. I will let him as the others, mount mares in heat even if he can't make them pregnant. Remember Sire we have mares who came to us as he, they were spaded to bring on animal contentment. Those females and one's as he can mount, thrust, and find passion without bringing into our world any bastards." said Jacob.
Even as they talked Mike took the scent of one black mare. She lifted her tail to present a dripping vulva and turned to give Mike a willing soft whinnie.
Instinct being in total control for Mike, his great equine penis filled and dropped making him feel and thrill just from it's shear weight. As Jacob and the Knight stood near Mike's head reached in under the mare's tail and a large tongue licked at her juices.
"See him Sire, no true man would do that less his mental state was one of a horse engrosed in sexual pleasure driven by instinct to test and use the senses as it explores it's world." said Jacob pointing at Mike's rigid draft horse cock.
Those moments of learning his world soon found him making a bound and being atop the mare. Several vain attempts to enter did at last urge him to calm and with his cock of wild desire stiffness the flared flat head pursed her lips of moist delight. A small move of one leg made the cock head spread her black lips of sex and enter down, down, down the sensual canal.
As stallion harsh thrusting began Mike suddenlt stopped all movement and stood there burried deep. Both Jacob and the Knight's attention was drawn to the sight. The black mare too turned her lowered head to see why some of the pleasures had ceased.
Little could the men or mare realize that an experiance which Mike enjoyed as a youth had surfaced from that jumbled memory. The stallion stood and looking down his reasoning thought process kicked back in. Mike turned his head to view the surroundings. He saw the Knight, Jacob, a corral filled with draft horses, a house, barns, corn cribs, and pastures beyond.
Drinking in a great breathe as if it was a Spring day and a wish to sample the flora scents and smells he stood stuck sheath deep in this black mare's body. A whinnie and then two more roared from Mike as he stared at the Knight and Jacob.