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Eris awoke with a light yawn, bringing her head up from whatever she had been using as such a soft, scented pillow. She rubbed her cheek lightly, finding it sticky, yet dry. Then she looked down, noticing Rain's still bare balls. It took her mind, which had still been waking up, a moment to recall the previous night. But when it did, a smile formed on her face. She licked the sack once teasingly, before clambering off Rain slowly. She brushed herself down, pulling up a pair of pants to cover her cunny, and fastened a bra to her chest. Then she opened the door to the empty space the two equines now called home.

She smiled as she stepped out alone, her partner still sleeping soundly, and began to chat a conjuration spell. A small wooden bowl slowly appeared before the mare, polished and pristine. Then she opened her pouch, pulling out a small cloth sachet of cereal she had purchased from Hearthshire two days ago. It was a simple sachet of oats and it was still fresh, thankfully, so she opened it up and pored the contents into the false-bowl. Then she poured herself some milk from a small glass bottle. She chanted under her breath yet again, and a small, blue glow formed on her fingers. She touched the bowl once, leaving it cold, but not icy.

Then she began to eat silently, enjoying the simple bowl of oats for her breakfast. It was a quick meal, but a good one. She ate in silence, and finished quickly. Once that had been done, she rose back from her seat, and wandered back into the bedroom. Rain was still asleep, his dick rising hard in the air, leaving Eris to chuckle to herself, muttering about 'morning wood'. She grabbed her robes silently, dressing herself in the plain mage's garb.

Once she stepped outside again, she looked around the outside of the inn, playful, fetishistic thoughts crossing her mind. As she stepped around the back, another idea suddenly crossed her mind. A stables! The perfect place to store one's - wild - horses. She chuckled, visualising herself and Rain mating like mindless ferals. She had to smile at the idea, knowing that Rain would definitely approve. And, additionally, Eris could always pick up some books on transformation magic to make their fun 'fit in' to any other wild horses stabled around the back of their new tavern. She smiled, turning around and heading back inside, a knowing smirk on her face. The mare would tell Rain of her idea, and they would make it together.

He would, of course, agree!

She poked him on the arm cautiously, knowing that he was sleeping. He stirred slowly, shifting his weight as he woke, rolling to his side and pushing his head into the air. Seeing Eris, he smiled, kissing her. "What's up?" he asked with a warm tone, though one filled with curiosity. "Something wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong," Eris replied, shaking her head slightly, a smile on her lips. "I have an idea!"

"What idea?" Rain inquired, Eris having gripped his curiosity completely.

"A stable..." Eris replied with a wide smile. "Let's build a stable!" She smirked slightly, kissing Rain's lips. "We can go fuck outside in it, and pretend we're ferals."

Rain's ears suddenly perked, and a sly smirk began to form on his long, equine muzzle. He nodded back, and got up slowly. "Yeah. Let's do that!" He chuckled to himself, and headed over to his equipment, slowly putting it on piece by piece, until he was, once again, dressed in his traditional outfit. Standing up, he followed Eris outside, heading to where she told him they could put it.

He could imagine it as she did, with a simple, slanted roof, covering a large area where they could keep themselves in their non-anthropomorphic forms dry, where they could mate. They would have to create walls of wood to keep the other horses kept there from joining in, and build some supports from large, unpolished oak logs.

And so they gathered those materials, purchasing logs from the lumber-yard in Hearthshire. And with the aid of a few old friends from previous adventures. Work started slowly, with the group digging holes for each log support, chipping holes into the tops of each log. At first, the beam they had prepared did not quite fit, though after only a little more work, it was cleanly slotted into place. Further supports, connecting the current construction to the back on the inn were added not shortly after, with holes forcibly carved into the wall for the log to fit. Sadly the holes created were just a little too large, and so Eris, along with a fellow bovine mage she had asked to help her, began to work on conjuring replacement materials and firmly attaching it to the walls.

It was certainly coming along, Eris thought silently to herself, smiling with satisfaction at what she saw before her. Her idea had formed into reality, at least to an extent. And as the group of builders sat down in the grass around a small far, they ate lunch. All of them seemed exhausted by their efforts throughout the day, though eager to finish the job they had all started.

The frame had been completed, with enough room between for each mare or stallion one would store there. Of course, with only four stalls currently finished, they still had more work the just that regard before they even added the roof!