Riding a Unicorn

The forest was dark, even at this time of day. Vesta peered up through the branches, but the canopy was so thick the midday sun was nothing more than speckled light.

She shifted the pack on her back and kept walking.

Technically, Vesta was lost. Only technically, because while she didn’t know exactly where she was at this particular moment, she was following a well worn trail, so she knew she’d stumble upon civilisation somewhere, at some point in time.

It wasn’t even a big forest, so that ‘some point in time’ couldn’t be too far away.

She hoped.

After a while she stopped, and sat down on a fallen log to pull out her water bottle.

She drank a mouthful, it was getting too low to drink more, and pulled out the last half of her salad roll.

This was supposed to be a short walk; into the beautiful clearing for lunch, then out again. But she’d taken the wrong path somewhere back there and had never made it to the beautiful clearing in the first place.

Temporarily sated, she set off again, rounding an enormous ancient tree to find the forest suddenly lighter.

There was a break in the trees ahead.

She raced along the path, relief lifting her spirits.

But she broke through the trees into a tiny clearing, the forest still thick and dark all around.

“Damnit!” She sank to the ground, head in her hands. A rush of warm air on her face, followed by a soft whicker pulled her attention back to her surroundings.

A white horse stood next to her, it’s head turned away as it munched on the grass.

Vesta stood, reaching out to touch the creatures shoulder.

“Hey there, boy. Aren’t you beautiful?” She glanced around for the horse’s rider, but couldn’t see anyone. “Where’s your person? How did you get all the way out here on your own?”

The horse swung it’s head round, narrowly missing Vesta with a long silver horn emerging from the centre of its forehead.

“I don’t need a person, because I am not a domesticated animal.”

Vesta’s mouth dropped open. “You… You’re… You….”

He gave a snort. “Unicorn, yes.”

“But… you… I… you….”

Vesta couldn’t get out any of the words she wanted to say. Unicorns aren’t real. And even if they were, she’d never heard any tales where they could talk - not old tales anyway. But if they weren’t real and they couldn’t talk, what the hell was happening to her?

She thought back to the field mushrooms she’d snacked on as she came in. She thought she knew exactly what they were, but maybe she was wrong. “I think I’ve eaten something I shouldn’t have.”

“And that’s the first coherent thing to come out of your mouth.” His voice was deeper somehow, and she turned to find the most gorgeous man she’d ever seen, standing just where the unicorn had been. “Whoa!” She took a step back. “There was a….” She couldn’t tell this man she’d just seen a unicorn. “A horse, just here. Wasn’t there? Shit. I have eaten something I shouldn’t have.”

He raised a brow. “Unicorns don’t appreciate being called horses, by the way.”

“You saw it too? Thank god for that.” She sagged against the tree, her gaze dropping from his sparkling silver eyes to his naked chest, and below, to his naked everything.

“Whoa. You’re well hung.” The words were out before she’d even thought about what she was saying, and she pulled her gaze away from his enormous cock and back to his face.

She was going to apologise, but he had a smirk on his face, his sparkling silver eyes sparkling even more.

“Like a unicorn,” he said, his arms crossed over his chest.

Vesta raised a brow. “I always thought the saying was like a horse, but whatever.”

His brow furrowed. “Unicorns are not the same as horses.”

“Right. Cool. Good.” Now she’d seen his dick she was struggling to form sentences again. What would that feel like inside her? But she couldn’t proposition a strange man out in the middle of the forest, what would he think? Then again he was the one wandering about without a stitch of clothing.

“You’re lost.” His gaze held hers.

“A little.” Her face warmed.

“And you’re trying to find your way back.”

“Yeah.”

“I can help you.”

“Great!”

He was smirking again. “There are two options. I’ll give you a map and directions, for free. And I’ll give you a ride.”

She arched her brow again. “And there’s a cost for that?”

He grinned. “You let me ride you first.” Her gaze dropped straight back to his cock, already fully erect, and even bigger than before.

She grinned. “You’re on.” She fell to her knees, wrapping her hand around it. Shit it was huge, so big she could barely her fingers and thumb didn’t even meet. She reached forward to lick him, fondling his sack and stroking his perineum as she licked up and down. She got her mouth around his head, just, licking the tiny slit with her tongue as she attempted to suck him off.

“That feels good,” he said. “But I don’t want you to injure yourself. How about you let me do the pleasing?”

He took her hand, and led her across the clearing to where a spring bubbled up out of the ground, the area all around covered in a soft, thick moss.

He undressed her, and then lay her down, kneeling between her legs.

“This is what I enjoy.” His voice was husky, his gaze roving over her body, the desire in it clear.

She’d never felt so exposed, and it wasn’t just being outdoors. There was something about the way he looked at her, as though he was seeing her, truly, all of her; the good, the bad and the ugly.

“You’re gorgeous.” His fingers ran through her pubic curls, followed soon after by his tongue, flicking against her folds, her slit, her clit. It was so fast it tickled, and yet somehow it turned her on faster than any foreplay had ever done before.

Soon he was sucking on her clit, several fingers buried deep inside her cunt, curled and stroking against the inner wall.

The orgasm was sudden, tearing through her body as her back arched and her moans filled the air, but he didn’t stop, simply moving so his mouth was over a nipple, his thumb rubbing her clit, his fingers still delving inside.

She came again, and then again, and again.

“Oh my god.” She sank back into the moss, as he knelt between her legs again. “Oh my god.” She’d never experienced anything like it, each orgasm stronger than the last, taking her to heights she’d never before experienced.

“Are you ready?” He leaned over her, the tip of his cock pressing against her opening.

She wrapped her legs around him. She wasn’t sure she could make any words work anymore, but she wanted more.

He pressed his lips against hers, his kiss tender, salty with her taste.

“Yes. Please!” She begged, her hands gripping his hips as she arched her own, pulling him closer.

He grinned, kissing her again as he ease his cock inside.

“Whoa.” Her eyes widened as her cunt stretch to accommodate his size.

“Does that feel good?” His voice was breathy, but all Vesta could do was nod. He eased his way in with short sharp thrusts, Vesta clinging to him as he filled her.

He kissed her again, as his thrusts increased, moving deeper every time.

She’d never felt anything like this.

She could only gasp as he pounded her, as wave after wave of orgasm rocketed through her body, her eyes rolling back in her head as she lost all control.

Finally he was spent, rolling them both over so she sank onto his chest.

“Oh. My. God!”

He brushed his fingers through her hair, laying still as they both caught their breath.

“That was amazing.” She glanced up at him. “Incredible. Mind-blowing.”

He grinned. “I am glad.”

He rolled her over to the side, and withdrew his cock.

She felt empty. “Can we do that again?” she asked.

“Next time you get lost in the forest.”

“Not now?”

He shook his head. “Now it’s time for me to take you home.”

“I’ll deliberately get lost.” She held his gaze. “I’ll bring a tent, I’ll come stay with you.”

He shook his head. “You won’t find me again.”

Then his whole body gave a shake, and the gorgeous human man was gone, and in his place stood a majestic unicorn.

“Whoa!”

He knelt on his front legs. “Climb on my back, I’ll take you home.”

Vesta pulled on her clothes, and grabbed her pack, and climbed on, running her fingers through his mane.

“You’re a unicorn.”

He nodded. “And I’m going to take you home.”

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