Fire Emblems Lemons

Help Horsey

"Sorry about that, girl. Don't worry, I know just the person to fix you up."

The horse whimpered as it was carefully relocated elsewhere. Y/N making sure to brush the soft mane as well as be a bit extra on carrot service. The horse had been close to him for quite some time, so Y/N felt extra bad about it being out of commission. Whether it was his fault or not, Y/N didn't know, but he would have felt bad if he did nothing to soothe her pain anyway he could.

"Marianne! Marianne!"

A few seconds after calling out a name, a blue-haired maiden came rushing out. Marianne Von Edmund of the Golden Deer. Her face was usually buried in a worrisome expression, meek eyes that seemed to shorten into the whites of her pupils, a perpetual nature to look nowhere but at the ground.

"Y-yes! Is there something you need?"

"It's Epona. I think she's injured, but I've never been good with horses as much as you have. I was hoping you could fix her up. Assuming you're not busy with Dorte."

Marianne straightened up a bit, the nature of horses getting her more focused in general. "No, I'll be fine! You just surprised me, that's all. You must really like her," Marianne spoke.

"That makes me sound like I'm in love with my horse, Marianne," he said, pausing her before she started freaking out and trying to take back her comment. "Relax, Marianne. I was joking, but in all seriousness, if you could help her, that would mean a lot. She's been with me for as long as I can remember."

Marianne blushed a bit, checking up on his horse with just her hands; a testament to her skill level as she appeared to have diagnosed it fairly easily. "S-sure. I'm happy to see you care for her so much. I'd be very sad if I didn't have Dorte with me. Let me just get some supplies I'll need!" Marianne rushing without even confirming if it was okay to do so.

"She's sure quick to take off," Y/N muttered.

***

How long had he been left waiting? Y/N didn't know, but he felt a bit ticked off. "I know she's supposed to be shy, but this is just to the extreme. Focus on my horse, aren't you supposed to be a horse lover?!" he complained to himself, ready to get a bit angry at Marianne. He didn't take any pleasure in it, but Y/N couldn't stand Epona being left to suffer.

Wrong place, wrong time. Very much so. Y/N quickly regretting that he let anger get the better of him as he walked right onto the sight of heavy liquid spilling. The spilling being from Marianne's bald pussy, the glistening juices making the salmon-coloured slit even more juicy. Now, Y/N didn't have a crush on Marianne, but he definitely couldn't deny her beauty. However, Y/N had come upon the far side of that, the reverse to show that all humans still had more base emotions that they acted on. And this made her look bewitchingly sexy.

"C-can you close the door? You can come in."

A surprise to be sure, but a welcome one. Y/N accepting her plight as Marianne went to explain herself, even without Y/N asking any questions. "Wait, so is it not because you were feeling lustful? You just do it to reject your high-class status?" Y/N asked, unsure on how to react to such news.

Marianne nodding. "Just a bit... Still, why did you barge into my room? Do you do that with other people?"

"Huh, no. You were just taking forever to fix my horse. Epona needed help, of course I'm not just going to leave it in pain forever."

Marianne's eyes glittered a bit as she listened to Y/N's response. Y/N feeling an intensity come from Marianne as she never stopped focusing on him, then her face tightening up into something that akin of resolution. "Alright... I want you really make me hate my nobility!" Marianne."