Fates of the Unicorns 66 - Good Morning
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Fates of the Unicorns - Chapter 66 - Good Morning
_ SPOILER WARNING : If you are new to the story, this chapter contains plot and character development spoilers for the over all story. This is an onging story, and this chapter assumes you know the story and characters_.
Dana stirred softly in her sleep, the motion making her aware of the warm furry presence pressed against her back. Eyes still closed she pressed back, feeling warm puffs of equine breaths blowing against the back of her neck. Her mind wandered dreamily, her horn having healed the bruising she took from the rough sex the night previous, leaving her simply feeling well used... the slight discomfort a pleasant reminder of being mated and loved. She pushed back against the stallion that was cuddling her, and moaned at the squeeze on her breast. It was so... nice to wake up in his arms. The few times she had had sex back home had been, unsatisfying. Few stallions would touch her, believing the false rumors her family was tainted with mere horse blood. Those very few that did, two of them... none ever stayed in her bed for the night. Nobody back home would ever have treated her like this, and she liked it. A lot.
Back home. Her eyes snapped open and she stiffened, the dragon's lair coming into focus, as well as her situation. It wasn't a stallion behind her. She could now feel the firm breasts pressed against her shoulder-blades. Tamira. Her eyes moved as she lay still, suddenly noticing familiar blue hand as it rested on her hip. It was covered in a scale pattern and each finger was tipped with a sharp, deadly talon. That hand moved, slowly.. caressing her hip. Just as Tamira was pressed up behind her, their dragon Master was cuddled against Tamira. No, not cuddling. Possessively holding? More memories came to her of the previous night and she flushed. Fucking her Master and imagining it was Tamira. All the licking. The cum that her body so desperately needed to quench her heat, her body in season and not at all shy about it's demands. Waking up a few times to Tamira's moans and groans, and climaxes. Master had toyed with her all night, forcing her to climax several times. A few of them had woken Dana up, feeling Tamira silently shuddering behind her.
"Good morning slave," said Rahmor in a quiet, hushed voice.
"Good-mmmrrmp?" started Dana as a finger touched her lips, that hand on her hip suddenly at her muzzle.
"Speak quietly, your lover Tamira had a LONG night."
Dana twitched a bit at that word. Lover. That was what they were now. She felt a whole spectrum of emotions. Shame at being so dirty, her village being very proper and not approving of such things. Happiness at knowing she did love Tamira, even just as a friend at first, but now more. Apprehension as to what would come next. A small touch of curiosity as to where the relationship would take them. She felt as if she were floating, unsure of where she would land, or if she even would. "Sorry, Master" she finally said in a soft whisper, not wanting to wake the exhausted mare behind her. She stayed still, only moving her eyes as a head moved into view, that long dragon neck letting him crane it over her. She shivered, not liking that predatory muzzle hovering overhead. It brought out instinctual feelings of being prey, as well as the as the knowledge that she WAS his. His slave.
"Poor Tamira. She is having a rough time adjusting you know. She wants to protect all of my mares, especially you."
Dana gave a slight nod. Tamira had tried to stop a group of dragons she encountered in the raids, and had been beaten hard, and taken it even harder.
"You are all my slaves, my property... and while I desire nothing more than to find each of you a proper place in my lair, I will not cater to your comfort while I do so. You will all fit into the roles that best fit you. But for many, it will be a, tight fit. Tamira can be the... lube. She can protect them in that way, making the transition easier for them than some of my other guards would."
Dana gave another slight nod. He was saying exactly what she had told Tamira. That if Tamira took hold of the power given to her, she could use it to help. If a mare was having trouble obeying or performing a task, Tamira would help her, where others might simply pull out a whip or worse.
"Tamira is not the only mare in my lair with an attraction to her own sex. None were as open about it, but several have enjoyed the company of both sexes. One of them might be a better physical fit for her, more willing to do the things her body desires and needs."
Dana froze, fear shooting through her. Was last night a test? Had she failed? Was she going to be forbidden from being with her? Her heart pounded in her chest as she stared up, eyes wide.
The dragon continued, "But it is YOU she loves, and needs. You can be there for her, if you want to. Where the mind goes, the body will follow... do you understand?"
Dana felt a rush of relief, then tried to focus on his words again. She did understand. If she loved Tamira, then it didn't really matter if she was female, did it? It would be one thing if she found females disgusting, but she didn't. She simply didn't feel an attraction to them. Like she didn't feel attracted to a blanket, but at the same time, it was comforting to wrap oneself in, and with time.... maybe. She gave a slow nod and said, "Yes Master... I understand."
The dragon smiled, slitted eyes seeming to stare into Dana's very soul. "Good. Very good."
Dana quivered, and then gasped as a large blue hand closed over the smaller one on her breast, squeezing, pressing Tamira's hand firmly into her soft breast and making her moan. A moan cut off with a blue muzzle pressed to hers, kissing her, jaws tilted sideways to close over her equine mouth and muzzle. She trembled, the 'kiss' disturbingly close to how a predator killed it's prey by suffocation. But predators never stuck their tongues into their preys mouth! She felt the long dragon tongue slide deep into her muzzle, further than any equine tongue could reach, probing, exploring... claiming. She coughed as it delved down into her very throat, then withdrew to leave her coughing and gasping as her muzzle was released.
Behind her she heard her Master wish Tamira a good morning, and the start of a reply before it turned into a muffled sound as she was also 'kissed' good morning by her Master. Dana wished she could cover hear ears, not wanting to hear Tamira's muffled moans as the dragon took a much longer time to kiss her good morning. Then a hand on her shoulder rolled her over, pulling her body so she was face to face with Tamira, still recovering from the kiss.
"Uh... morning..." Dana said shyly. She flushed at memories of last night. She had been deep in heat, coming into season with no bluesalts to stave it off as had been done her entire life. She had no idea it would be so.. intense. So demanding. She never would have done those things if she hadn't been driven to it. It hadn't been so bad however... just embarrassing.
Tamira looked back at Dana and gave a hopeful smile, "Good morning..."
Dana felt her heart melt at the look. Master Rahmor was right. Tamira DID love her. Dana knew she loved her back, even if her body didn't share the same feelings. Not... yet. She leaned in, and gave Tamira a kiss. A proper kiss, lips to lips. She felt a warm flush flow through her at Tamira's sigh of relief, her eyes tearing up and closing as she kissed Dana back. The moment was somewhat ruined by a long series of gulping noises. Dana made a disgusted face, seeing a large shape under the covers. She glanced at her Master who has a relaxed expression on his face, and knew the skunk was under there... drinking. She shuddered. That could be her, or Tamira. The noise finally finished, replaced with a soft panting.
Rahmor gave Dana a look and said, "Do you require her services too?"
Dana shook her head violently. She DID have to go.. but she wasn't going to use another furry! She doubted she even could. "Nnn... no thank you Master..."
Rahmor shrugged and with a smack of his hand, sent the skunk scurrying back to the small private bathroom, closing the door behind her. "Now that THAT is taken care of...."
Dana watched as Rahmor pushed back the covers, revealing a thick and engorged cock.
"I find a morning orgasm helps me focus. Most dragon males can be... distracted if certain needs are not met." He casually grabbed Tamira by the horn and pulled her away from Dana, forcing the unicorn to scramble and make her body follow her head as it was turned, tilted and pushed face to tip with the dragons cock.
Dana winced as she saw Tamira's expression. She knew the poor thing had NO interest in males and even found stallions dirty and ugly. Dana could understand not wanting to have anything to do with a dragons spiny and bumpy cock, but a smooth stallion shaft... who couldn't like that? She had only given a stallion oral once, but had to admit she liked it. She watched as Tamira slowly, reluctantly began to open her mouth. "Wait... Master...?"
Rahmor paused, pulling Tamira's head back just as her tongue gave a lick, missing the cock by an inch. "Is there a... problem, slave?" he said dangerously.
Dana gulped and said, "Please Master... may... may I do that, instead?"
Tamira gave Dana a look of mixed relief and guilt, seemingly unsure what to think.
Rahmor shrugged, "One mare tongue is as good as another..."
Dana nodded and quickly pulled Tamira away, yanking firmly to get her away from the dragon before he changed her mind, knowing Tamira wouldn't move on her own. "It's ok..." she whispered. Then she moved to her hands and knees between the dragons legs, regarding that enormous cock. Stallions were MUCH easier to take. Not as thick, or long, or shaped so weirdly. But she could do it. She did before. She slid a hand under his balls to cup them, her other hand grabbing his shaft and opening her mouth wide to engulf the tip of his shaft, and suck. She was surprised how easily she slipped into the task, and how wet it made her. Was her heat returning already? How long did dragon cum push back the effects? She stroked his cock with his hand, tongue working, wanting to do a good job. If she didn't please him, he might decide Tamira was better suited to the task. She had so little power or control as a slave... but this was one thing she could do for Tamira. Save her from at least one humiliation.
Rahmor pulled Tamira closer, leaning his head to one side to whisper.
Dana sucked harder, seeing Rahmor talking to Tamira. Wasn't she doing a good enough job? She pushed and rubbed with her tongue and relaxed as she saw Rahmor lean back and closed his eyes, growling in pleasure. She worked his sex with both hand snow, glad to see Tamira moving away from him. Maybe he sent her on some task. That task became VERY apparent when her tail was lifted and a soft, familiar tongue licked along her sex. "Nnnnnggggmmmmrrpppmmhhhppph!"
Dana groaned as Tamira's expert tongue worked it's magic. She struggled to pleasure the male before her, eyes rolling into the back of her head as that tongue and muzzle and fingers did THINGS to her back there. She had fantasized about stallions doing that to her. Loving her. It was all she could do not to cum right there and then, but she fought it, and forced herself to give her Master what he wanted first. It was hard, but she struggled and managed to hold on. Tamira seemed to understand, backing off when she got too close, but never stopping the pleasuring. She worked desperately at the cock before her now, wanting the cum from it not just to soothe her heat, but so she could have HER release. In the back of her mind she knew she should be shamed and humiliated by her desires and actions, but the warm tongue on her pussy licked and washed away anything but desire, and need.
Between groans and pants Rahmor said, "You can swallow it all, or save a mouthful for Tamira."
Dana moaned and tried to nod, but strong hands held her head in place as she sucked and licked. She wanted every drop of his cum. Not because it tasted good, it didn't. Her body needed it. Even with what she got last night she could feel the heat continuing to return. Those strong hands suddenly gripped powerfully, and an even more powerful taste exploded into her muzzle as thick streams of cum spurted into it. She gulped and swallowed greedily, her body knowing this was what it needed. It wasn't stallion cum, but it was close enough to soothe the raging fire inside her. She struggled to swallow it all, and then began to loose the battle as an equine tongue and mouth and fingers suddenly did everything JUST right and she screamed in orgasmic pleasure, everything whiting out in the electric explosion set off by the tingling, spasming fuse between her legs.
When she came to, she was lying with her head in Tamira's lap, still quivering. "Ngggggh.... guh..." she managed to say, lips sticky with the dragons seed, lips closing to keep any more from spilling as her mind returned. She settled as a soft hand stroked her head, then sat up, grabbing Tamira's muzzle to kiss her. She saw Tamira's eyes widen with the kiss, then widen even further as Dana used her tongue to push that last mouthful of cum into Tamira's waiting muzzle. Dana saw the hunger in Tamira's eyes, and the disgust as she was fed the dragons seed. Then she pulled back and let out an ugh of her own, slumping onto the bed.
Rahmor mrrrmed in obvious approval, petting both the mare's heads. "Good girls... that, and what you had last night should keep you sated for the rest of the day. I however.. am not as easily sated."
Dana moaned as the hand moved from her head to a breast and squeezed. She nnnnghed in discomfort, her breast swollen with milk as it had been every morning since her Master had given them some sort of drug or hormone to make them lactate. Back home she might have enjoyed a larger bust, but here it only made that awful dragon even hornier. For the first time she wished she had extremely small breasts.
"Oh, I'm afraid I don't have your milking bottles here."
Dana sighed as that hand relaxed it's grip, and only tenses a little as her horn was grabbed, moving along with Rahmor's guidance, head lowering until she was face to face with one of Tamira's breasts. Smaller than hers, but still nicely shaped and by no means meager. She mmphed as her head was pushed forward, lips closing the distance until they were buried against the mound of Tamira's tit. She blushed, her hands then lifted and moved to Tamira's breast.
"Milk her, slave. Both of them. When you are done, she will do the same for you. Be done by the time I return." Rahmor stood, walking to the door of his bathroom and pausing to watch.
Dana trembled in embarrassment, and a little disgust. Unicorns were strict vegetarians. They drank milk as babies of course, but once they were adults nobody ever drank it again. It was considered low class, and in bad taste. Besides, there were fruits and vegetables and grains and plenty of other delicious things to eat. She hated being milked like an animal. Like a cow. Even being remotely linked to a COW made her quiver in humiliation and anger. But to drink it? From her FRIEND?
A loud cough from the bathroom doorway shook her out of her thoughts. Rahmor's words came back to her. 'Punishments will always be worse, far worse than whatever you refused to do.' She gulped, and slowly began to squeeze with her hands. She had been doing this daily for some time now, squeezing Tamira's breasts for her morning milking, and knew by now just how to do it. The squirt of warm milk into her mouth was new, and, not as bad as she had been expecting. The taste was.... not terrible. She swallowed, wanting to get this over with as fast as possible and squeezed again, and again.
Dana tried not to concentrate on the taste, but it was hard not to. It was better than dragon cum, that was for sure! It was sweet for starters, and didn't have any of those musky flavors or sharp tastes her Master had. If she didn't know what she was drinking, she could probably get used to this. She continued squeezing with her hands, trying to ignore what she was doing by thinking about something, anything else. Rahmor had said unicorn milk was highly prized. She supposed if SHE didn't find it distasteful, then dragon's must indeed find it delicious. She wondered what he DID with all of the milk. Sold it? Drank it? Used it to cook with? She gulped slowly, hardly noticing when she moved to the other. She studiously ignored the sounds Tamira was making. Not all of them sounded like discomfort.
Finally she finished and pulled back, licking her lips, her belly feeling strangely warmed. That had been embarrassing, but not as bad as she had feared. She glanced at the door to see it closed, and could not hear the sound of a shower running. She squirmed, knowing her fur was caked and stained with dragon cum and wished she could have one as well. Then a mouth pressed to her breast and fingers closed around it to squeeze. "Unnnngh" she said and felt Tamira's lips suckling at her, a tongue pressed and caressing the nipple. She panted a bit as that tongue stroked and caressed in ways not at ALL needed to milk her! Her hooves twitched as she was milked, the wonderful feeling of that pressure being released flowing through her, as well as the feeling of that tongue and lips doing things to her. She nggggghed more as Tamira moved from breast to breast, milking each for a bit before giving the other attention.
Dana found herself leaking from a third spot before she realized that she had been drained, both breasts feeling pleasantly empty. But Tamira continued to nuzzle and lick anyway. Dana groaned and shivered, catching Tamira's questioning eyes. She melted at that look, seeing the obvious look of love, and lust, and hope. She gulped, and gave a little nod, watching Tamira smile happily before closing her eyes and continuing her loving attentions.
"Uuuuuuuhhhhuuuuhhh" said Dana as her nipples tingled and shivered under the now gentle attentions. She felt fingers lifting, caressing, and gently squeezing her breasts JUST so. It was far, far better than the times she had with stallions back home. They grabbed, groped, squeezed.. like they were kneading bread. It hadn't felt good, it had hurt. Nothing about Tamira's touches hurt. Maybe having breasts of her own let her know just how hard, and how to squeeze and caress... or maybe it was from former lesbian experiences. However she had learned it, she WAS good.
Dana let out a gasp as Tamira pulled back. She looked down then followed her gaze to see Rahmor, fresh from the shower and watching them with a grin.
"Keep that up and I'm going to need another shower..." said Rahmor, fingering a half erect cock.
Dana flushed and sat back, then groaned as the motion reminded her bladder that it was full. Very full. She glanced longly at the door to the bathroom and tried not to squirm.
Rahmor gave Dana an appraising look and motioned at the door, "Go ahead, I won't want you wetting my bed."
Dana slid off the bed, trying to put as much distance between her Master and herself as possible without being obvious she was trying to avoid him. She yelped as her ass was given a firm whack, surprised he could reach, then saw it was his tail. Damn dragon tails! Fingers closing around the door handle, she quickly pulled it open and stepped in. The bathroom was larger than anything she had ever seen before, full of mirrors and a large shower and separate tub, sink, a toilet and racks for towels and other necessities. She let out a sigh of relief. The 'bathroom' back in the slave pen was nothing more than large buckets, and that bitch cat ALWAYS watched and teased. It would be good to have some privacy... her thoughts came to a halt as she froze, seeing the skunk in here too.
The skunk knelt down before Dana, her mouth opening wide, her intentions, and offer clear as she pointed at her mouth with a finger.
Dana flushed and covered herself with a hand, "Uhhh... no... gods no. I'd never do anything like that to you!"
The skunk closed her mouth and gave a little hrmph, sitting back on her heels in a more comfortable pose, but still kneeling. "Suit yourself."
Dana edged over to the toilet, and pointed at the door, "Uh.. some privacy please?"
The skunk shook her head, "This is MY room, and it's where Master wants me. If you want me to move, I don't think he'd mind it if I asked him in, to see what he thinks."
Dana gritted her teeth, embarrassment being slowly replaced with irritation. "Well could you at least turn around?"
The skunk shook her head again, and crawled forward to sit in front of the toilet, making it clear she wasn't going to even TRY to make this any easier.
"Oh come on! I have to go!"
A black hand pointed at the toilet, "Then go!"
Dana hopped up and down. She had to go bad now. Just thinking about a nice, quiet, private bathroom had made her body all ready to go, and now it wasn't going to let her out until she finished. What was it with her stupid body! Needing sex and cum and now this... it was like it wasn't even hers anymore! Like someone else was controlling it. She didn't want to finish that thought, knowing who really WAS in control of her body. She squeezed past the skunk and sat on the toilet, flushing and embarrassed.
Dana closed her eyes, trying to pretend she was alone, trying to relax... and opened her eyes as something touched the top of a thigh. She looked down to see the skunk with her head nearly in her lap! "Get away!"
The skunk shook her head, "No."
Dana whined and struggled with her embarrassment. This wasn't as bad as what that Nella bitch did. Watching, making snide comments. Insulting her. She tried one more time, "Please? It can't smell good down there.. don't you want to be as far away from me as you can? Don't you get enough of this with Master Rahmor?" She put her hand to her mouth a she suddenly wondered... did the skunk LIKE doing this? She couldn't! It was nasty! Terrible!
The skunk leaned forward enough to nuzzle at the unicorns belly, looking up. "You are wondering if I LIKE this, aren't you?"
Dana nodded, then looked away, ashamed of prying.
"Not really your business if I do or not. Maybe I do. Or maybe I'm happy to be here instead of being eaten, or worse. Or maybe I hate it, but do as I am told and make sure to smile when I do it. Maybe I do what I know will make Master happy, like I'm teasing you now. Hmmm. I'll tell you this. I never got along well with others. I like having plenty of time to be alone to meditate and read and think. Maybe that makes this all worth it."
Dana nodded slowly, feeling bad for putting the girl on the spot, then yeeeeeeeped as a tongue LICKED her sex!
"Or maybe I do like it..." said the skunk with a grin before she sat back.
"Everything ok in there?" came a voice at the door.
Dana closed her legs and leaned over, trying to get as much privacy as she could. "I'm fine.. be right out!" She squeezed her eyes shut, knowing she was being watched, and finally began to relieve herself. Thankfully the skunk didn't say anything and she let out an ahhh as the pressure on her bladder eased. It felt like it took hours before she finished, and she got up quickly and made for the door. She wasn't sure what to DO with the toilet. She knew the lair had running water and pluming, but no idea how it all worked with the lair being carved out of solid stone. She figured the skunk would know what to do, and wanted to get out of here. As she made her way out she saw that the skunk had moved to a corner of the bathroom, a little nook with pillows and books and was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, looking peaceful.
Tamira looked at Dana with an odd expression as she emerged and Dana said, "That skunk is... weird."
Tamira ohed and said, "I forgot she lives in there. Poor thing. I can't imagine having to do what she does every day. Just that one time he made us drink.. ugh."
Dana nodded, keeping her mouth shut and just wanting to forget all about the humiliating experience, then looked around, not seeing the dragon. She was about to ask where he went when he emerged from a large closet, dressed in fancy leathers.
"I have duties to attend this morning, but will return for lunch. Face each other and hug."
Dana widened her eyes a bit at the order, but complied, feeling Tamira's warm body pressed to hers, flushing once more.
"Hands down... grab each others asses."
Dana complied, reaching down and feeling Tamira do the same. It made her flush even harder. Her nose bumped into Tamira's and she squirmed.
Rahmor moved up to the two mares, putting something in his mouth.
Dana watched the dragon, recognizing the device in his mouth. It was one of those nipple clips he loved to use. Like a clothespin but wider, and made for gripping much less innocent things than a shirt. She held still as he took her breast in a hand, and one of Tamira's in the other. Her still sensitive nipple tingled as it was rubbed against Tamira's and she tried not to moan. She could hear Tamira loose the struggle as their nipples were teasingly stroked against each other until they were both hard and stiff.
Dana gasped and whinnied in unison as Rahmor lowered his head and used the nipple clip in his teeth to clamp down on both of their nipples, squeezing them together! "NNnnghhh-aaahhhhh..." said Dana after the surprised whinny. The clamp was tight, but not painfully so. She had felt the bite of much stronger ones before, and was relived this was nowhere near as tight. Then her OTHER nipple was given the same teasing treatment, and clamped as well. She quivered, held to Tamira by her nipples and trying not to move. She knew if she pulled back that WOULD hurt.
Standing as still as she could, Dana watched as Rahmor opened a large chest and poked at items inside. He pulled out two long dildos. She hated the fact that she even knew what they were. Before being enslaved she never had any idea such things were made! She trembled as she saw one of them, red and shaped like a dragons cock, all bumpy and sharp. The other was smooth, just a large rubber object. She squinted as she noticed that both of them were double sided. Like two dildos laid end to end. It didn't take her long to realize how THAT would be used!
Watching with trepidation, Dana let out a sigh as Rahmor dropped the dragon shaped one back into the box and approached them with the purple colored smooth dildo. He had a small bottle of something he was squirting onto both ends, wetting them down.
"Spread your legs, slaves" said Rahmor as he bent the long rubber dildo into a U shape.
Dana did so, careful not to tug on her breasts. It was hard, as Tamira was taller than she was, and the height difference was already pulling her breasts up, and Tamira's down, putting a bit of pressure on their poor nipples. She closed her eyes as she felt the cold tip of the dildo press to her wet lips, and without any hesitation at all, was pushed in.
"Unnnngggggrrrrh!" said Dana.
Tamira panted and grunted, hissing out through clenched teeth.
Rahmor smiled at both as he pushed, forcing the dildo into both mares.
Dana squeezed with her hands, forgetting what she was grabbing as the dildo invaded her deep. "Gahhhh..." she said, squirming, now held to Tamira by her nipples AND her sex. She kept her eyes closed, trying not to squirm and only felt, not saw the ropes begin to wrap around her and Tamira. They started from the top down, going around her shoulders and upper arms, her waist. Each rope tugged her tighter to Tamira, and she moaned as several went between her legs and up to secure the dildo in place. Ropes wrapped around her wrists and hips, hands bound to Tamira's ass, and her hands to Dana's. Soon her legs were closed, ropes tightly securing them until she wobbled, only Rahmor's steadying hand keeping her up.
Finally he finished and she opened her eyes to see him holding ANOTHER double ended dildo in one hand, and a pair of ball gags in the other. "Hmm... decisions, decisions..."
Dana wondered what he was doing with another dildo, he already put one in her. Then saw the ball gags and gulped. Was he going to put that in their mouths! It was too long, it would go down their throats. As much as she hated ball gags, they looked very attractive right now!
Rahmor seemed to com to a decisions, and set both down and picked up more lengths of rope. With a hand on each of the mare's horns he tilted their heads to opposite sides, then pushed them forward, so each rested their chins on the others shoulders. He then tied their muzzles together, side to side, the side of their faces and jaws pressed together. "There... that will do. Be good girls, and I'll bring you a treat when I return."
Dana wondered if she would be left standing here, then screamed as she was given a shove, tipping over, only to be expertly caught by Rahmor and lowered to the bed on her side. "Eerrrrrfh" she said as nipples and sex were pulled and tugged from the movement, but the ropes bond her so tightly there was little pain. She heard Rahmor leave as she settled into place, her head was on top, resting against Tamira's and she squirmed a bit to try and get more comfortable. She could feel Tamira's breath against her ear and it tickled a bit.
"I thought he was going to gag us with that thing for sure" whispered Tamira into Dana's ear.
Dana tried to nod, but only managed to tug at Tamira's head. She could smell Tamira's hair and snorted, blowing strands of it off her nose.
Tamira eeped and squirmed, ear twitching madly.
"Oh... sorry" said Dana.
"It's all right.. it just tickled a lot. Like this."
Dana eeped as Tamira blew playfully at her ear, making it spasm, and giggled. She relaxed and smiled. That was why she liked Tamira so much. She always seemed to know just what to say or do to make her happy. She was a good friend. the best she ever had. She had to admit she was more than a friend now. The dildo in her sex moved with every shift of Tamira's muscled body, reminding her of just how much 'more' than a friend she was.
"Are you.. ok with... us?" Tamira asked apprehensively. "I know you would rather have a stallion."
Dana sighed and hugged Tamira, pulling her even tighter against her. "I also want to be free and far from dragons, but I can't have that either. Heck... even if I was free and back home I couldn't have a stallion."
Tamira's face moved against Dana's in a frown. "The horse thing?"
Dana snorted, not noticing Tamira's ear spasming this time. "Yes" she said in a hiss. "That ugly rumor followed us to the new village. That FALSE rumor. TO even JOKINGLY say we had a horse in our family tree would be bad enough, but to start a rumor.. plant false documents. TO LIE about such a thing? It was terrible."
Tamira tried to nod but just stopped as the motion just tugged on Dana's head, "I can imagine."
Dana said, "I only had a few, ummm, experiences with stallions. Desperate ones, or ones just attracted to my looks. Willing to overlook my 'tainted' blood for a quick fuck. They just used me. It was never love. Never loving. I never even came, not once."
Dana said bitterly, "I've never had a good experience with a male. Used by unicorn stallions, raped by a dragon." Her voice then softened, "The only time I've ever felt loved has been with.... you."
Tamira didn't nod, just gave Dana a tight squeeze.
Dana said, "I can't have what I want... but maybe I can learn to want what I CAN have."
Tamira said quietly, "I'll do anything I can to help..."
Dana flushed, hearing all the meanings in that offer. She swallowed, and gave a deliberate squeeze of Tamira's ass, feeling the unicorn warrior stiffen, then relax into her. Even with all the bondage.. the ropes.. the tight clips.. the dildo... she felt good. Safe in Tamira's arms. She cared so much for her. She said, "Teach me, how to love you back? I don't hate women... I just have never been attracted to them. I'm not sure, uhm... what to DO."
Tamira grabbed Dana's ass back, then pulled, pressing her groin to Dana's, grinding against her.
Dana moaned at the pressure against her crotch. It wasn't even her sex that was being pressured, but just slightly above.. and it felt GOOD. She moaned... then pushed back.
Tamira said, "I'll teach you ALL my secrets..."
Even tied up, hardly able to move, Dana learned that Tamira knew much, much more about the female body and what do do with, and to it than she had ever imagined.