The castle resting on its snow-swept hill was simply magnificent when viewed from a distance. Luckily for me, I was able to take in that view for quite a while after finishing up my errands in town. Today, I was to claim Refining Stones and some Divine Dew. Then, I had to refine the Rhomphaia, lance of the Pegasus Knight Clair. This was a good opportunity to speak with her more, especially since she seemed to be fascinated with me.

It was fairly easy to traverse the city. Most of the snow had been shoveled off the ground and off the roofs, and piled into the small alleys between buildings. With a sack of Stones slung over my shoulder, and a vial of Dew in my pocket, I began my journey back home. The skies were completely clear and the sun shone, nearly blinding travelers with the distant dazzles of the sun's reflection off icy shards. Blistering cold kept the snow from melting. Obviously enough, snow had not been shoveled off the roads, but with so many people frequenting it, their collective steps had created a narrow trail.

And so I followed the trail back home. I had grown to be an expert of traversing hilly regions in inclement weather, so I was not slowed down. The final stretch of land was fairly flat. The drifts made it more difficult for mounted travelers to get by, but on foot, it was no harder than walking along normal ground. Although I was bundled up, this cold was getting to me. I tried to jog as a means of firing up my muscles to feign warmth, but nearly tripped over my own feet.

Upon my arrival, I was greeted by the Pegasus Knight who was waiting to get her weapon refined. She wore a sweater the same color as her normal shirt and ankle-high fur shoes with her normal tights. A huge fireplace roared on the opposite end of the hall, with some other Heroes huddled around it. Since it was bright outside, the cold light emanating from the giant windows overpowered the warm light of the fire, giving an impression that the castle was larger than it actually was.

"Salutations, [Summoner]. I see you've returned safely.", she said.

"Right. I'm glad to be back in a warm building. I can actually feel things happening in my body again!"

Clair nearly grimaced at my remark.

"That is an... odd way to say that, but I am still glad you are safe. May I ask, is it truly that cold outside? The winters in Zofia were rather harsh, but not enough to make one's innards nearly freeze!"

"I feel like I'm melting right now! You wanted to chat with me, right? I'll just take these materials to the castle smithy and meet you in your quarters.", I said.

"Why not rest near that fireplace for a spell? Since we don't have to worry about a serious battle any time soon, the refinement of my weapon can wait. Your health is more important.", she explained.

"I suppose you're right. Let's go, then.", I said with a final shiver.

The heat radiating off the fireplace was welcomed with open arms. I just wanted to drop everything and roll around in front of it, taking in all the heat. Instead, I chose to seat myself in a chair like a normal person. The other Heroes that were here were far too absorbed into their own activities to even notice us. I nuzzled around in my chair for a little before Clair spoke to me again. Today, she seemed somewhat more intimate. She would scoot her chair closer to mine, place her hand onto mine more and even rested her head on my shoulder. We sat there for about twenty minutes before I followed her to her quarters. There, we were in another similar situation with a roaring fireplace, but this time it was private.

"Would you mind telling me some more about your world? It intrigues me."

"Well, alright. Is there anything specific you want to know about?"

"How did your family sustain it's livelihood?"

"Hmm. Well, I am a commoner, as you already know. My father worked in a metal shop, and my mother worked with fabrics and things of the sort. We never had to worry about going hungry or anything like that. Schooling was free of charge-"

"Pardon me! Did you just say that education was without cost?", blurted the Pegasus Knight with a new face of shock.

"Why yes, it was. At least general education was. Some better schools- as well as further education- required a tuition, but we couldn't really afford it. In case you were wondering, yes, both boys and girls are allowed to attend school.", I continued.

"That sounds lovely! I take it that crime and misdemeanors aren't commonplace then?", the noble asked.

"Tch. I wish. Since everyone has the right to attend, many take it for granted. However, crime is always afoot, especially in more impoverished areas."

She looked rather sad after my statement and remained silent for a while.

"What about you? Won't you tell me about your homeland?", I asked.

Clair nodded.

"I lived in a noble house. We, too, never feared of going hungry, and neither did the servants. Compared to your land, education was drastically different. Only the wealthy could attend, and they favored boys. On rare occasions, a girl might be found in a classroom. How about transportation? As you may know, in my home, people usually get around on carriages or on foot."

I took a deep breath. Clair marveled at every second of my explanation on what a car was. Her fascination grew even more when I mentioned that they were commonplace.

"My word! I was not aware at how marvelous your world is!", she remarked gleefully. "Oh, but now the fact that I am unable to see it for myself saddens me."

"Other have said the same. Alas, nothing can be done. Let's not get too depressed though. What did you do for fun in your world?", I said.

The flier thought for a moment.

"For leisure, I typically would attend festivals, tournaments and things of the sort. If the weather was unpleasant, I would play a lovely game called chess. Recently, however, I have discovered a new thing that I enjoy.", the Pegasus Knight said while eyeing me warily.

"And that is?"

"I think I might do it now."

To my shock, she had started to rub at her crotch. Her fingers rubbed tiny circles as she watched me while biting her lower lip.

"That's an odd thing to do right now.", I replied. I tried staying as stoic as possible, but I kept thinking about what she'd look like being plowed.

"Mmm... I wouldn't say it is odd. Have you tried it before?", she purred. Her free hand gripped the chair's arm tightly.

"Er... Don't worry about me. How did you find out about this?", the more I stared at her, the more my mind wandered, and the stirring in my loins intensified.

"I've read a multitude of books. In a few of those, some very titillating things were described. I've finally realized that these dainty little fingers of mine just won't do."

"Looks like you want something more. I'll be happy to oblige.", I hissed.

"Oh, but do be wary. I'm afraid I am still inexperienced in this sort of thing. You will have to take the lead, heehee!"

"The pleasure is all mine."

I stood and approached the horny highborn. She looked at me in anticipation, waiting for what I was about to do to her. I took over the job of using fingers to pleasure. Her previous smug look had disappeared entirely. I didn't look at her face and instead focused on my work. My rubbing increased in intensity, and the flier began to whimper like she had regretted ever alluring me.

I began to pull down her tights. This caused Clair to become entirely submissive. Her underwear and upper body clothes were removed as well, leaving a stark naked noble on the chair. Since I had removed most of my heavy clothes, I undressed too as to make her a bit more comfortable. Although I was completely erect, I wanted to take things slow. First, I began placing kisses on her neck. She shivered at my touch. I began to give her a hickey, and this action caused Clair to gasp loudly. Thankfully, it would be easy for her to cover the red mark afterwards.

My hands ran down the smooth and creamy skin of her back, with one hand stroking her fine hair. Her breasts were a bit on the smaller side, at least relative to what I was used to. Clair's legs had locked around my waist, so I lifted her. The slender build of the Pegasus Knight made this easier. While our bodies met, she took the time to suck on my neck. The shivers sent down my body from that nearly caused me to drop her.

While I lugged her around, my hands found time to feel her firm butt. Clair's nails dug into my shoulders, and her eyes signified she was tried of waiting. I hobbled over to her perfectly made bed, and gently lowered her onto it. Perhaps she was having second thoughts, because she tried to cover her perfectly shaven pussy with her thighs. It took a little persuasion to clear a path, but after that, she seemed to actually be ready this time.

I rubbed my shaft against the opening, making it slick with liquid desire. The flier had her eyes shut tight and apparently had braced herself. She held her breath, and nearly deafened me once the penetration began. Only the glans had entered before she began yelling.

"Aaaah! S-stop! You're hurting me-EEEEE!", she bellowed.

I had made her my woman in the middle of her sentence. One tear rolled down her face, and then the look of anguish had dissipated entirely. What would taking virginity be like without the trademark stream of ichor emerging from the vagina? The crimson stream dribbled onto her sheets- a welcome change, since I didn't have to worry about it this time. Clair's hands were outstretched and clawed towards me. First, I adjusted my thrusting into a medium fast motion, then I bent over so she could hold on to me.

Her face was entirely red and contrasted with her pale skin. Her teeth remained clenched as well. Like always, Clair's nails dug into my back. My own hands slipped under her arched back and were ready to lift, but I chose to embrace her for now. The erect nipples of the noble gently grazed my chest in an almost tickling fashion. While I slid in and out, Clair wailed loudly. Her warm interior was incredibly tight, and embraced my manhood lovingly.

I had developed a good rhythm after speeding up a little, and each thrust caused the noble's breasts to jiggle slightly. Since my arms happened to be around her, and since she was latched onto me, I decided to lift her up and fuck her on another piece of furniture. Her naked body was coated with sweat that glimmered handsomely in the natural light. The table was about waist-high compared to me. I placed her on it, but had to temporarily slide out.

For Clair, this seemed to be a welcomed break, even if it only was for a few seconds. She was panting heavily, belly rising up and down at a rapid pace. Her legs were pointed skyward, pussy waiting for my re-entrance. Once I began to slither back into her degenerate reaches, her eyes widened and trembled. With a sharp yelp from Clair, I felt the back of her heels dig into my lower back. Oh, how I savored each brazen thrust. The creaking of the table, the wanton cries, and the way her tight interior would press up against each and every vein in my cock was to die for.

After making the table suffer for a while, I sensed that I was getting ready to cum soon. The Pegasus Knight was lifted once again and then tossed onto the bed. This time, her back faced me, in the position known as "face down, ass up". My desecration continued here, and something had caught my attention- her ponytail. I hadn't done this before, but it was worth a shot. I gripped the lowest part of it, and wrapped it around my hand, and gave it a hard yank.

"H-Harder!", she roared.

And so I did. I gave it another hard yank, eliciting another delicious scream from the noble flier. I used her hair as a sort of rope to pull her head upwards. Although her eyes were shut tight, she had a toothy grin plastered across her face.

"Just... a little... m-more!", she sputtered.

I pulled her head up some more and bent over to meet it. She finally opened her eyes, and her mouth. I met her lips and our tongues battled. Shortly after, drool had begun to drip out of the sloppy kiss. Clair convulsed violently, her eyes shot open, and she bellowed into my mouth. Her desire had expelled itself and stained her bed sheets. The satisfied flier became limp and dropped down. I followed suit soon enough, blowing my load into the blonde-haired flier and filling her womb with sticky white fluids. My work was done, so I slid my cock out.

After regaining my strength, I trudged around until I found a rag to wipe off the love fluids.

In a sleepy voice, the flier spoke.

"I never knew being... manhandled like that would have been so exhilarating. It is completely different from what I was doing before, and infinitely better too!"

"Good news, I can come 'manhandle' you any time you wish.", I returned.