The Mare Race
The Mare Race has always been like this, both before and now. Because of the nature of pulling carriages, the initial scramble for position at the start has a decisive impact on the overall outcome. That’s why the physical jostling is incredibly fierce. One wrong move can lead to injury or an accident that forces a racer out, making split-second judgment—when to slip in, when to surge forward—absolutely critical.
“Ahh! Number three mare, Hysteria, is breaking away!”
“That rider is famous for her incredible judgment in surging forward early. Her weakness is stamina, though.”
“Following closely are number six and number nine. Number one mare, Elisha, is… unfortunately falling behind.”
“Is it because she hasn’t raced in so long? She can’t overtake at all.”
Just as the commentators described, I was in last place, dead last. The spectators and announcers seemed puzzled, but I paid them no mind and simply ran from the very back.
The number three mare, Hysteria, who had seized the lead on the first straight, held first place through the middle of the race. But just as the evaluation suggested, her lack of stamina caused her to fade, dropping to the middle of the pack.
“Hysteria put up a good fight, but her lack of endurance has caught up with her.”
“Taking the lead now is number nine mare, Yuzteri! She is the daughter of the legendary champion mare Terry, whose name is still spoken of with reverence. A true champion bloodline.”
“She showed promise from a young age thanks to the magnificent frame and powerful muscles she inherited from her mother.”
“Despite her young age, she has already won the final championship twice. A formidable favorite.”
Yuzteri was indeed the daughter of Terry, the champion mare who had dominated the underground city. I only learned the full story later. Before retiring, Terry had been used as a breeding mare and given birth to her. The foal had been placed in a growth accelerator and raised that way. Right after reaching adulthood, the ownership of Eden changed hands, leaving the young mare in limbo. Terry’s owner took her in along with her mother and raised her normally. Later, she chose of her own will to become a mare. That was the kind of child she was.
She wasn’t particularly known for her early-break judgment, but thanks to the exceptional physical abilities inherited from her champion mother and her stallion sire, she employed a strategy of staying with the lead group from start to finish.
And besides Yuzteri, quite a few other racers were daughters of breeding mares.
“Right on Yuzteri’s heels is number six mare, Jerua! She is the daughter of Jerry, who was once Terry’s rival.”
“A generational rivalry between daughters of the previous generation’s champion mares.”
Surprisingly, even Jerry, who had been deemed unsuitable for breeding, had a daughter. Jerua had quite the dramatic story. After Jerry retired, she miraculously conceived a daughter with her owner. But Jerry’s weak uterus couldn’t handle the pregnancy, and the child was born extremely premature. She had no choice but to be raised to adulthood in a growth accelerator. Later, when Yuzteri began racing and reviving Terry’s name, Jerua, who adored her mother, stubbornly declared that she too would make her mother’s name known and became a mare.
Physically, Jerua was not an outstanding mare, but her unique competitive spirit and tremendous will to win allowed her to push beyond her limits. She had even defeated Yuzteri once to claim victory.
Meanwhile, racers who were not second-generation mares but ordinary citizens were also locked in a tight battle, trailing right behind the top two.
Bang!Screeech!
“Ah! A collision has occurred on the curve!”
“One racer pushed too aggressively and couldn’t avoid the carriage beside her, resulting in a crash.”
“The collision has disrupted the paths of the racers behind them. What a shame.”
“This is exactly why you have to fight for the lead early, even if it’s difficult.”
The crash happened right on the curve, causing several racers to tangle together and block the track. Those behind them had no choice but to swing wide around the outside. Thanks to that, the gap to the leaders widened even further, and the race turned into a direct rivalry between Yuzteri and Jerua.
“We’re entering the latter half of the race. Still in the lead is number nine, Yuzteri. Hot on her heels is number six, Jerua. And…”
“Wait—what? It’s number one mare, Elisha, surging forward!”
“When did she—? The racer who was dead last until the middle of the race is now closing in on the leaders at terrifying speed!”
At the commentators’ words, the two riders in front glanced back with startled expressions. On the curve that marked the transition from the middle to the final stretch, I had begun to accelerate in earnest. I overtook every racer ahead of me, entered the straight, and pushed my speed even higher.
Clop-clop-clop-clop!
In truth, this had been my plan from the beginning. If I took the lead right away and won without any drama, the race would be boring and the other mares would be completely overshadowed. So I had deliberately stayed back until the middle, giving the other mares time to compete, build excitement, and earn recognition. Then, in the second half, I would overwhelm them with superior speed. That was the strategy I had devised and executed.
Although an accident had occurred contrary to expectations, I comforted myself with the thought that it had at least demonstrated just how dangerous the Mare Race truly was.
I sprinted like a madwoman at a pace that would strain even my full-body prosthetic frame.
“Number one mare, Elisha! She’s fast! Incredibly fast!”
“She’s closing the gap with overwhelming speed! She’s swinging wide to avoid interference and passing them cleanly!”
“She’s overtaking number six mare, Jerua!”
I kept my upper body pitched far forward, almost lying flat, as I passed Jerua and accelerated even more. It was a posture and technique difficult for an ordinary human, but my tail and full-body prosthesis made it possible. By leaning so far forward that my weight shifted ahead, my tail acted as a counterbalance from behind, letting me run without toppling. My prosthetic body endured the resulting strain. And with my center of gravity pushed forward, the increased propulsion carried me past even Yuzteri.
“With the finish line just ahead— she overtakes!”
“From last place to first in the blink of an eye!”
“She crosses the finish line—! Number one mare, Elisha, decides the race!”
“Waaaaah!”
Bang!Bang!
As I crossed the finish line, widening the gap to second place, cheers and fireworks exploded across the sky. I had been running without breathing to maintain that intense posture, so I straightened up, inhaled deeply, and gradually slowed down while waving to the cheering crowd in gratitude.
Yuzteri and Jerua, who arrived shortly after, wore expressions of disbelief mixed with admiration.
“Everyone worked hard.”
“Haa… haa… I’d heard from Mother, but you really are incredible.”
“That was amazing!”
Yuzteri spoke calmly while catching her breath, while Jerua, drenched in sweat and clearly exhausted, smiled brightly as she offered her praise. I exchanged brief greetings with them, then circled the track alongside the other mares who had finished, waving to the spectators, before heading into the waiting room.
As soon as we entered the waiting room and took our positions, the trainers detached the carriages, pressed cooling packs against the racers’ legs and massaged them, and inserted needles into their arms. The mares injured in the collision were carried straight to the infirmary by medical staff without going through any of that.
Watching them, I removed my full-body suit to cool my overheated legs and sat down on a chair, exposing them. A trainer who had finished inspecting the carriages approached me.
“Good work, Ellie. That was a truly overwhelming performance.”
“Thank you for following my instructions.”
“It’s nothing. Unlike the past, a rider’s job is to ensure the safety of the mares. Deciding how to run is the role of the mares themselves.”
Mares, who must keep their eyes fixed forward while running, are inevitably slow to notice other mares and carriages approaching from the sides or rear. That’s why riders, who have a freer field of vision, usually take on the role of spotting dangers first, signaling the mares, and guiding them.
“Even a moment of carelessness or mistake can lead to accidents like the collision we saw today. The riders’ role is very important too.”
“True. I hope none of the mares were seriously hurt. Here, let me apply the cold compress.”
“Thank you.”
While receiving the cold compress from the trainer, I observed the other mares around me. Their flushed faces, as they rested with cooling packs and recovery injections, were twitching with lust that was hard to hide. Although it had been alleviated compared to before, the mares still felt pleasure from running. After an intense race, their sexual urges would build up and they would go into heat just the same.
Wondering why no one was starting the sexual relief work, I glanced at the trainers. They were all sneaking glances at me, clearly watching my reaction.
“Why are you all looking at me? I was a mare myself once. I know how this works. Don’t worry about me—go ahead and begin.”
Only then did the trainers nod and begin lowering their pants as they approached the mares.
“Aahng!”
“Haaang!”
As soon as the trainers’ cocks slid into the mares’ slick, loosened pussies, the mares cried out in ecstasy. The head trainer, who had been watching the usual post-race group orgy, asked me,
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. The pleasure I get from running is much weaker than before.”
“Really? There were a few trainers who had their eyes on you. Too bad~”
The head trainer smiled slyly as she used her hands—chilled from the cold compress—to gently knead my fully exposed pussy. Even though the pleasure was weaker now, my pussy had grown slightly hot from the faint arousal. The cold touch felt refreshingly pleasant, so I instinctively spread my thighs a little wider.
Noticing my reaction, the head trainer stopped the compress entirely and began earnestly caressing my pussy as she spoke.
“Even after becoming royalty of Eden, a mare is still a mare~”
“Mmm… I’ve never forgotten that I’m a mare.”
“I should have bred you long ago and taken a foal from you. What a waste.”
“We did make that promise once.”
We had indeed made such a promise back then. I had even received official breeding mare certification.
“Given my current position, I can’t easily give birth to a foal right now.”
“I suppose that’s true. Does this feel good?”
“Hngh! Yes… it feels good.”
The head trainer slipped her fingers inside me, rubbing my particularly sensitive spots and guiding me toward climax.
“Haaah…”
“Go on, cum as much as you want. No one here will judge a mare for enjoying her climax after a race.”
She intensified her caresses on my climaxing pussy, coaxing one orgasm after another as she continued.
As the pleasure grew, my thighs spread wider on their own. I didn’t resist and simply surrendered to the continuous waves of ecstasy. While I was enjoying that pleasant pleasure, the head trainer kept whispering in my ear.
“I really want to raise a mare born from you, Ellie. Couldn’t you give me just one?”
“Hngh! It’s difficult right now.”
“Then could you give birth later, when it becomes possible?”
“Haaang~”
“If it’s a mare born from you, people will accept it. After all, the mare Ellie is both royalty and livestock.”
Just as the head trainer said, my position as royalty but also an angel-born mare was extremely delicate. Officially, I was Maria Drivique’s younger sister and a member of Eden’s royal family. At the same time, as an angel, I was their representative, and as a mare, I also held the status of livestock. It was a complicated standing.
Ah, and now that I had also become a dairy cow, my livestock status had doubled. Maria, who ruled Eden while officially being known as a dairy cow, was in the same situation.
Because of that position, people looked up to Maria and me as royalty of Eden with admiration, yet they also viewed us as livestock beneath them. That subtle perception was a natural shift formed as part of Eden’s official campaign to turn dairy cows and mares into livestock, so there was nothing that could be said about it.
“Look at them even now. They’re pretending not to, but they’re all watching you, wanting to fuck the mare Ellie.”
In truth, I had already noticed the lust-filled gazes of the male trainers around me. Even though they hesitated to step forward because I was royalty, the intense desire in their eyes as they saw me as livestock greatly stimulated my sense of taboo.
“Haa… no matter what, I can’t give a definite answer right now.”
“Tch… Fine. Just think about it.”
With those words, the head trainer focused solely on caressing my pussy. After reaching the peak from her skilled touch, I sat there savoring the lingering pleasure of continuous orgasms while her hand gently stroked me. Then a brave male trainer pulled his cock out of the mare he had been fucking, stood up, and approached my widely spread legs. His cock dangling, he asked,
“Senior Trainer Niel. May I help relieve Elisha’s sexual urges as well?”
“A courageous trainer has finally stepped up. Ellie, is that alright?”
The way the head trainer spoke while lightly tapping my pussy with her hand sounded like she was asking for permission, but her eyes and expression carried a silent command that a mare should naturally obey a trainer’s instructions. That blatant treatment as livestock made my womb throb and sent a mental wave of pleasure through my body.
“Yes, it’s fine.”
“Good answer. As expected, a mare should obey a trainer’s orders. Go ahead.”
“Yes!”
“Haaang!”
The moment the head trainer gave permission, he thrust his cock into me with powerful force. Although I had already enjoyed myself beyond the point of needing relief, I acted as if I were savoring the sex while watching his face flushed with anticipation and excitement. Matching the vigorous movements of his hips—his expression showing satisfaction at the thought that he was pleasing me with his cock—I tightened my pussy around him and let out moans.
While the wet, squelching sounds of cock and love juices continued, he tensed his entire body and cried out.
“Ugh! I’m cumming!”
“Haaang~ Fill me up, please.”
Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled him deeper so he could cum as far inside as possible. At the same time, a normal amount of semen spurted from his average-sized cock. Honestly, it wasn’t a very satisfying fuck, but I decided to be content with the sense of taboo that came from being treated like livestock.
When I released my legs, his spent, shrunken cock slipped out of my pussy and he stepped back.
“Alright, next. Begin.”
“Yes!”
“Haaang!”
As soon as one cock withdrew, another trainer’s cock entered me at the head trainer’s command. Seeing that they thrust in without hesitation even though the previous man had cum inside me, it seemed they all knew that angels took every drop of semen into their wombs. They whispered among themselves, then quickly formed a line, cocks erect, and I obediently offered my pussy to them in turn.
“Kgh!”
“Hngh…”
“Haa~ Thank you, Lady Elisha!”
“You worked hard.”
The fourth trainer thanked me and returned to his own mare. At first, the trainers had treated me like the mare Ellie, but gradually their attitude shifted to how one would treat the royal Elisha. It seemed they found more pleasure in having sex with the royal Elisha than with the mare Ellie, so I adjusted to their attitude and received their cocks as Elisha.
“I’m next! Please take care of me!”
“Yes, come here.”
“To be able to have sex with the Lady Elisha I’ve always admired—it feels like a dream.”
“That makes me happy. Please enjoy yourself to the fullest.”
The fifth man to put his cock inside me appeared quite young. Of course he was an adult, but his youthful appearance and awkward hip movements made him seem even younger. Still, it was clear he was incredibly happy to be fucking me, so I accepted him with sincerity.
After the young trainer finished ejaculating, thanked me, and withdrew, I serviced several more trainers before waiting for the next. Then two of the trainers who had been waiting their turn came to my sides and requested my mouth and breasts respectively.
“Please use my mouth.”
“And I’d like those bountiful breasts, please.”
To fulfill the expectations of the two eager men, I stood up, knelt, and said,
“Stand side by side here. Yes, like that. Mmmph.”
“Hngh!”
“Ooh!”
I used my breasts to caress the cock of the man standing in front of me while taking the cock of the man beside me into my mouth.
“I-it’s the best!”
“Haaah…”
Perhaps because they still saw me as royalty, they didn’t grab my head or slap my breasts. Instead, they kept their hands behind their backs and simply moaned. I adjusted my pace to let them enjoy the pleasure, then made them cum at the same time.
“Lady Elisha! Please drink it!”
“M-me too!”
“Mmph.”
As soon as the cock in my mouth finished ejaculating, the one that had been tormented between my breasts was pushed into my mouth and came as well. I took both loads of semen in my mouth without swallowing immediately, then showed it to them.
“Ugh, you’re so lewd.”
“Haa… haa…”
The two men couldn’t take their eyes off the semen pooled in my mouth. I deliberately closed my lips and swallowed it in front of them.
Gulp.
I could feel their intense stares fixed on my moving throat, and it made me smile faintly.
“N-next is me!”
“Aang~”
One of the trainers waiting his turn couldn’t hold back any longer. He rushed forward, lifted my body, and laid me down on the floor among the other mares.
“Kyaa~ It’s Lady Elisha~”
“Let’s enjoy her together~”
“Everyone, make Lady Elisha feel good!”
“Hngh.”
The trainer who was thrusting into my pussy spoke to the surrounding mares, and they all drew closer. They began kissing me, sucking on my nipples, kneading my breasts—each doing their own form of caressing. And so, entangled with the other mares, the full-scale orgy began.
The collective orgy of trainers and mares—biting, sucking, licking, and joining their genitals—continued for several hours. The concept of turns became meaningless. At times I had to take three cocks at once, and I even found myself licking the pussy of another mare tangled beside me.
When the participants, having enjoyed themselves to the fullest, began to regain their senses one by one and started cleaning up, the head trainer, who had been watching with satisfaction, approached me and said,
“Good work, Ellie. Everyone’s had their fill, so let’s wrap this up.”
“Yes, let’s do that.”
Because I had been lying on the straw-covered floor taking cocks ever since the orgy began in earnest, I stood up while brushing off the bits of straw stuck to my body. As I rose, the gazes of the trainers who had already cum and were now tending to their mares, along with the mares who had relieved their lust and regained clarity, all turned toward me.
“Did everyone enjoy themselves enough?”
“Yes, Lady Elisha!”
“It was the best!”
“Please continue to work hard for the racetrack in the future.”
“We will devote ourselves completely!”
Even as they looked at me with the typical male gaze one gives to a woman they have just embraced, the trainers spoke with serious faces about their loyalty. The mares, having shared the orgy with me, seemed to feel a stronger bond as fellow mares and showed greater intimacy. I walked toward where my clothes were while saying,
“Haa, I’ll be going now. I have to attend the after-party.”
“Hehe, good work~ I’ll ask for your help again next time.”
“Please take care, Lady Elisha!”
“Thank you for your hard work!”
Leaving behind the farewells of the mares and trainers, I headed off to prepare for the after-party.