A Merry Olde Time of it.

Mollie-Anne took Mandeeb by the hand and the two of them walked through parts of the forest. They came to a clearing. The sky was the deepest blue and a lovely cool breeze caressed their naked flesh.

"Do you look like this on the Earthly Plane of existence?" Mollie-Anne asked.

"Well, yes I do. I didn't see the need to change anything." said Mandeeb. "How about yourself?"

"Everything is as it is except for my hair." she said. "In reality, my hair only goes down as far as my butt. I just sorta have this fantasy."

Mandeeb spotted a horse in the distance. Obviously she had conjured it up.

"A Lady Godiva fantasy, if I'm not mistaken." he said.

"Hey, you got it! What say we go for a ride?"

It was a magnificent brown stallion. He had a smooth cotton cloth blanket on his back and a bridle in his mouth. Mollie-Anne climbed onto the creature and Mandeeb got on behind her. He put his arms around her nude body. His stiff cock pressed up against her backside. Mollie-Anne didn't mind a bit. They took off.

The stallion took them through the forest and along a riverbank. Along the way, Mandeeb decided to test his powers of conjuration. When Mollie-Anne turned right, up a new path, she found that they were entering a quasi-Olde English style village. There were people selling in the marketplace, musicians, jugglers, fire-eaters and dancers. A large printed banner hung high over the street. "WELCOME MOLLIE-ANNE AND MANDEEB!" it read.

"What the fuck?" Mollie-Anne said with a giggle. Mandeeb just laughed. They slowed down a bit and waved at the townspeople who cheered and waved back. Suddenly soldiers on horseback appeared from another street, and they looked none too friendly.

"No public nudity!" shouted the soldier in the lead. "After them!"

"We'd better get out of town!" said Mandeeb.

Mollie-Anne urged the stallion to run. "You sonofabitch!" she said with a laugh. "You did all this!"

The stallion ran out of the town. The soldiers on horseback followed, but were falling far behind. Mollie-Ann knew the forest better than Mandeeb's conjured soldiers. Mandeeb wrapped his arms around Mollie-Anne and held her tighter. Her hair was slung over her right shoulder and her backside was beautifully bare. Mandeeb kept rubbing up against her as they rode on. And finally....

"Mandeeb!" Mollie-Anne exclaimed.

"Yes, Mollie-Anne?"

"Your penis is in my vagina!"

"It can't be helped!" he said as he worked his hand lower and began fondling her pussy.

"It's okay! Don't stop!"

The soldiers were now far behind, never to catch up. Mollie-Anne and Mandeeb rode on, fucking as they did so. The horse would jump over a log or rock and it would cause Mandeeb to thrust himself forward, plunging further into Mollie-Anne.

Mollie-Anne wanted some more fantasy to go with the fuck. She managed to time her next conjuration to go with her first orgasm. As she moaned in ecstacy the stallion grew Pegasus-like wings and took off into the air.