•Eraser Tales•(Aizawa)

Prince of Horses change (41)

bodily functions get mentioned. (Horse upsized)

The following day the family Clan appeared on the horizon. The Lord of the clan, his head had been taken by the enemy. His daughter was at the castle as the enemy had taken claim to marry her. She would be mourning for a year then be wed to the victorious enemy. Shota now appearing as his horse was taken away from his Lord's castle. Nothing was to remain that caused the princess of the castle to mourn worse than she was already doing. There was nothing left to remind her of a brave samurai named Shot Aizawa.

Shota was being led to the port of Nagasaki to be sold as a laborer's horse. Perhaps some foreigner would take 'pity' on the black stallion as he was an excellent built stallion for breeding. Though it wasn't likely as his legs would retain their scars and the crescent one under his eye detracted the stallion the most. Yet the stallion had a fire in those eyes and an aggressive step that all men want to possess as that is a true 'war horse'. A war horse that has seen battle and still bold for another battle.

Aizawa was highly annoyed with everything going on in Nagasaki. It was crowded and noisy, nothing like his garden he chose to meditate in daily. It had been quite the experience learning to be a horse. He wasn't sure which was more bothersome, trying to figure out galloping or taking a piss. The most embarrassing thing, just because he was a horse didn't mean his mind was a horse and well somethings males of all species get erections but now he was a horse.

Shota was particularly a cranky stallion but humans that handled stallions just paid no mind. You just didn't mount someone's mare and of course that was a disgusting thought to Aizawa. He still had reactions to beautiful women and there is no clothing to hide said erection either, leading to a layer of grumpy on top of cranky.

A middle-aged blonde Portugeuse Captain and merchant, named Toshinori Lucio, was walking the busy streets. He was a connoisseur of prize items. He had been looking for a horse, a stallion, in fact. The Japanese guarded their horses and bloodlines as much as the emperor himself. That is when his eyes spotted a black stallion bearing scars, giving his handler grief.

Aizawa knew he was being irrational but all the people were bumping into him. The noise and rushing about had his nerves on end. He now had a good sense of why horses got nervous in crowds. Not thinking but reacting he reared up as if he was human to stand taller and get clear of the crowd. You can do that as a human but not as a horse. The higher he reared the more the crowd of people got louder and scurried more. Then his young boy handler got scared and let go of the reins. Shota's horse body went over vertical and fell backwards to land hard on the ground.

Aizawa shook his head and staggered to his feet. With a body shake he dusted himself off. 'Fuck! Being a horse is harder than I thought. Damn Kitsune!'

The samurai looked around and blew a breath out that he was glad he had not trampled or fallen on anyone. He feared a child had been caught under him.

Captain Toshi Lucio grabbed the reins of Shota and addressed the highest ranking member of the party. "Excuse Lord Matsushita but where is the stallion going?" Then the captain bowed to show honor.

"The horse is from a fallen samurai. It is going to Yubari coal mines if no one buys the stallion..."Lord Matsushita sternly said. "No one will unless they have money and pity."

Captain Lucio bowed once more. "Wise Lord Matsushita I will buy the stallion with gold, right now."

The lord raises an eyebrow, "That is not allowed. We do not sell our horses to gaijin, even polite ones."