Take the bishop

After trying to predict Tarken’s next couple of moves in advance, you determine that you can take the bishop without losing your knight. The bishop seems to realize this as well, because he is looking at your ponygirl/knight with fear.

You move your four legged ponygirl body three spaces in an L shape with your breasts jiggling uncomfortably as you trot. You stop on the same square as the bishop and to your surprise you lose control of the ponygirl’s body and become a helpless passenger in her mind. All you can do is watch what happens next.

The sorcerer/bishop tries to defend himself by flinging a magic spell at the ponygirl. The ponygirl rears back and flails her front hooves like a real horse. The bishop’s spell hits one of her hooves and is somehow reflected back at the bishop. The bishop gasps as the spell hits him and he’s enveloped in a cloud of smoke. When the smoke clears, another ponygirl that is identical to yours is standing over the shredded remains of the bishop’s clothes. You would laugh at the sorcerer’s fate if you weren’t still a helpless passenger in your ponygirl/knight’s body.

Your ponygirl quickly trots around behind the new ponygirl and to your surprise she sticks her tongue into the other ponygirl’s new pussy. Even though you can’t control the body you can still taste the juices on your ponygirl’s tongue.

“Neigh!” The new ponygirl exclaims in a mixture of horror and pleasure. Then after a minute or so she orgasms.

Your ponygirl pulls out her tongue and trots back around in front of the ponygirl. The former sorcerer/bishop looks at her with a submissive expression on her face as her new horse instincts force her to accept the other ponygirl as her herd leader. Your ponygirl/knight then starts trotting towards the miniature slave girl pens on the side of the chess board where the pawn you lost earlier was locked up. The new ponygirl meekly follows her and enters the pen. Your ponygirl closes the pen door with one of her hooves before she gallops back to the square on the chess board where the bishop once stood. You finally find yourself back in control of your ponygirl/knight’s body.

Tarken laughs as he witnesses the downfall of his bishop. His other slaver pieces however are very freaked out.

For his turn, Tarken castles with his rook, allowing him to move the king (himself) several squares to right while the rook moves to the other side of him.

You look around with the eyes of the ponygirl as you plan your move.