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Belladonna locked the empty classroom from the inside and carefully hit the switch to make sure that the room's automatic lights wouldn't turn on. It was more precaution than necessary, probably, but she really didn't want to be caught doing this. She could be expelled! Other unicorns had been kicked out from this school for far lesser abuses of magic power, after all.

Still, she'd done this many times before by this point, and she knew this rarely-used classroom in the campus's gym building would be unoccupied. So there wasn't any real risk, was there?

She also knew that the backup basketball team's practice would be ending any minute now. That was important.

Even as sure as she was that nobody would come into this room while she was away, she still took her precautions. Throughout everything she had ever done, she had learned that meticulous attention to detail would pay off in the long run. She put tons of meticulous attention to detail into her studies, and that's why she was constantly at the top of her class, ever since she could remember. She also put just as much attention to detail into her social life, and, well ... she was sure that would pay off sooner or later. It had to.

She had a few friends, yes. Very close ones she kept up with very carefully. But somehow, she'd never had the ease of finding suitable boyfriends they did. Every one of them she scrutinized fell short in one way or another ... not that many approached her in the first place.

Carefully and neatly, she unbuttoned the pristine white blouse she'd been wearing. Precisely folding it into thirds was the key to prevent it from becoming wrinkled when she hid it in the drawer of the professor's desk at the front of the room. She unzipped and packed away her tartan skirt with just as much care. And even though nobody would be seeing her bra or panties, she made sure to pack them away neatly as well.

That left her standing in front of the big mirror along the side of the classroom. Something to do with helping to teach students how to exercise properly or something.

But it gave her a perfect view of what was most likely the _reason_nobody sought her out. Her body was thin and plain, with not much of a chest to speak of. Her mane and tail, though long, were stubbornly straight and uninteresting. They'd never hold a curl for long. And her mousey gray-brown fur wasn't nearly as flashy as the shining white, lustrous black, or deep brown of most of her fellow students in the unicorn magical studies program. She'd always blended into the background, gone unseen... That was part of the reason she liked this spell so much.

It was a simple spell, one she could easily perform even though she'd expended most of her manna working on her incantations homework earlier today. Just one little snap ... and the nude unicorn in the mirror was completely gone.

That was the great benefit of having a mirror in the classroom, of course - she could be certain that the spell had worked. And she could be sure that she hadn't forgotten some item of clothing, jewelry, or even just something stuck to her fur that would give her away. Because, after all, the invisibility spell only worked on her. Anything that wasn't part of her would still be visible, and it would give her away completely if she didn't take it off.

Of course she hadn't forgotten anything. She never did. But it also never hurt to double check. So she gave the mirror one more good look before leaving the classroom. One of her greatest fears - and the subject of an unpleasant recurring dream - was that one day she would forget, that she would cast the spell wrong ... and then confidently walk out into the hall, completely nude for everyone to see. And even though the gym building was almost entirely deserted this time of day, it was always packed with everyone she knew in the dream.

She carefully checked through the small window in the classroom's door, making sure that nobody was out in the hallway right now. It wouldn't do for someone to see the door opening and closing all on its own. Attention to detail! At least she didn't have to worry about anyone spotting her face in the window. She was already invisible.

As usual, the hallway was empty. She went through the door and out into it.

Walking through the hallway naked was always a strange sensation. Even though she knew she was invisible, she couldn't help just how exposed she felt. There were occasional passers-by in this hallway, after all, and she could feel the air move over her fur everywhere. If she was being honest with herself, she probably would have had to admit that this was part of what excited her about what had become a weekly obsession ... but she wasn't ready to be that honest with herself. Investigating the outside world was so much more interesting than introspection anyway, wasn't it?

There were a couple passers-by now, actually. Two professors - a doe and a badger who seemed completely into her - were coming down the hall toward her, talking about some problem student or other.

She froze, of course. She didn't want the sound of her cloven hooves on the tile floor to give her away.

It turned out, though, that she'd stopped right in front of the door to the doe's office. When she suddenly turned toward it, Bella had to leap out of the way to avoid the badger's rush to open the door.

Both professors stopped and stared when they heard the clack-clack of Bella's hooves landing. But after a few moments of no more noises, they shrugged it off and headed inside the office.

Oh, her heart was beating so fast right now! There was no denying it - almost getting caught like that had been exciting! She needed to get to that locker room and fast! Work off some of this excess energy.

It wasn't the first close call she'd ever had, of course. She'd known this spell for a _very_long time. It wouldn't have even been the first time she'd gotten caught. That had been her mother, when she was only six and trying to sneak cookies out of the jar.

Oh, if her mother could see what she was doing now - she'd sure have something to say about this alright. Not that she'd actually be able to _see_what Bella was doing right now ... but unicorns would be able to sense the flow of magical energy redirecting the light. Bella would never be able to get away with this in the unicorn dorms.

Here, though, in the gym building... It wasn't like a _rule_or anything, but unicorns never did seem to show much interest in developing physical strength. She didn't know any of her friends that came here on a regular basis. And there weren't all that many of them at this university to begin with. It was safe enough.

The entrance to the locker rooms was just down this next hallway. She could already smell it - old sweat, too much deodorant spray, shower steam. She'd need to hurry a bit - the encounter with those professors had slowed her down a little.

But she was in time! It looked like the last couple boys from the basketball team were just heading inside now. If she hurried...

At this point, she didn't concern herself with who might hear her hoofsteps. The boys - a pair of deer twins - were making enough noise on their own anyway. They had their own hooves beating on the tiles as they poked at each other back and forth with their antlers for fun, and their jocular shouts would cover any noise she made.

She _just_managed to slip in the door behind them. Nobody would notice if the door shut just a little bit slower than normal. She was in. Her private little paradise. Her dirty little secret.

By now, she knew these boys well. The two bucks were Brandon and Burke, though she never could quite keep it straight which one of them was which. Not that it mattered. She was enjoying her view from behind them as they walked - nice fuzzy asses stuffed into tight exercise shorts, each one with a fluffy white tail sticking up above.

Over by the lockers, already taking his shirt off, was Evan - the biggest one on the team - a roan stallion with a nice sheen to his coat. Especially the way it rippled over his muscles as he tossed his workout shirt into the locker. Right next to him, pulling his shorts off and stuffing them into the very next locker, was Curt, a short-statured otter. She had to assume he was faster than he looked ... otherwise how could he keep up in a game like basketball? Those two were the reason she kept coming back to spy on this particular group, actually. One time, one very special time, she'd caught those two staying later than all the others, both of them taking a long, hot shower. And once everyone else was gone, they'd grinned at each other. Moments later, Curt was swallowing that giant horsecock deep down his throat, fondling the big beautiful balls like they were the most precious things in the world. It had been so hot to secretly watch, and even though she'd never caught them at it again, she kept coming back, hoping.

Of course, the others weren't too bad, either. There was the bobcat, Shawn, surprisingly tall for his species, but with a tight and muscular build. And, of course, her favorite: Kiffa. He was a red fox, skinny like her, but with a really nice, almost wiry build to him. Actually, when she fantasized about having a boyfriend, the boyfriend she imagined often ended up looking a lot like him. Not that she'd ever actually approach him about it, though. For one thing, they didn't even move in the same social circles. Officially, she didn't even know him or who he was. She couldn't just approach someone who was _supposed_to be a complete stranger and ask him out, now could she? That wasn't the meticulous approach at all! But no matter how much she thought about it, she just couldn't work out any feasible plan to get close to him ... so it all stayed just a fantasy.

Not that she minded a little fantasy, of course. That's what she'd come here for, after all.

Quickly, she took her usual position, leaning against an out-of-the way wall, where she could get a good view, but be sure she wouldn't be accidentally bumped into or anything. And once she was braced there, she spread her legs apart a little and reached down between them.

Mmm, yes. That_was it! She was already a little wet just from looking, just from the anticipation, and her quick, quiet fingers soon spread that over her pussy lips for some nice, easy gliding along the outside. Even though she was still a virgin, she'd completely mastered the ability to orgasm in total silence, and that was a skill she put to _great use every Friday afternoon.

And this was some of the prime viewing opportunities ... at least until she moved in to peek on the shower. She loved to see the casual way Kiffa dropped his shorts to the floor, leaving his tight round butt in just a clingy pair of briefs under his fluffy tail. Or the way Shawn stretched and tried to massage his own broad back muscles. Ooh! And the two bucks, Brandon and Burke, dropping their shorts almost simultaneously, then wrapping themselves in towels. Those towels rode low on their hips, showing off every last bit of their abs as they angled down toward their forbidden fruit. She could even see a bit of fuzz down there where the towels tucked in!

Slowly, teasing herself to make it last, Bella slid one finger inside herself. She shuddered a little. Yes! Oh yeah ... that was the spot! She could just imagine these hot boys touching her like that ... wouldn't that be nice?

Evan grabbed her attention next. Between when he shrugged his shorts off and when he wrapped the towel around himself, there was a _brief_moment when she could see everything: his wide sheath gaping and full of such potential, his massive balls swinging free. She had to bite her lip a bit to keep herself from moaning as she imagined what it would be like to touch those big smooth balls, so round and bountiful...

Soon, though, Evan headed toward the showers, Curt hot on his tail. Already, more than half of them were in the adjacent showers, though she didn't hear any water running yet. She'd need to move and follow them soon. Kiffa and Shawn were the only two left in the actual locker area now.

But she wanted to see Kiffa slip those briefs off first! Luckily, she didn't have to wait long. As she greedily stared, soaking in every bit of the perfect view she had, he pulled them down, bending over at the waist. He was facing almost exactly away from her, so she got an amazing_view of his ass - fluffy tail high above - and the wonderfully scrumptious fuzzy coin purse bulging slightly from between his legs. _Mmm! Despite the imperative to keep hidden, she almost couldn't help running right up behind him and _grabbing_that pert pair of bulges. She could just imagine running her hands all over that tightly curved ass of his, maybe even tracing a finger around that puckered tail-hole... Ooh, would that drive him crazy? Was he that kind of guy?

Of course, the view was only fleeting. A moment later, he had a towel around his waist, and he was sitting down on the bench next to the lockers, fiddling with some kind of special soap from a plastic container. Shawn was also in only a towel by now, and she knew it was time to move on to the shower room... But just a few more strokes of her finger - this felt so good...

Kiffa looked straight at her. His eyes went wide. He clutched his towel against his crotch, where it had been slipping off a little.

That was weird. Why would he...?

He was staring straight at her. Almost as if... Oh yiff!

Kiffa let out an almost girlish shriek. "There's ... there's a GIRL in here!" He pointed at her. "Oh my Goddess, she's ... she's jilling herself! What the yiff?"

For a moment, Bella froze. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't react. She couldn't move. What was happening? This had never happened to her before. The invisibility spell had never failed her. It couldn't fail! Had her manna run out already? Impossible! It just wasn't possible.

And yet, there was Kiffa, staring right at her, pointing right at her ... at her naked body! The other guys - all of them! - came out of the shower room, peering around the corner. And she was completely naked! Her finger was still inside her pussy!

Yank!_She pulled her finger out of herself so fast it hurt a little bit. Her hands instantly moved to cover herself - one arm over her small breasts, the other down between her legs. Her tail clamped down hard. _RUN, a little voice inside of her said. And she did. She scrambled toward the door out of the locker room.

But Shawn beat her to it. He held his arm in front of the doorway. "Woah woah woah, where you going in such a hurry?" His sharp feline teeth bared a little. The other guys were gathering around behind her as she dithered ... that was the only way out of the locker room! But she could never get past him, he had to be so much stronger than her. And what would she do if she got out into the hallway, anyway? Could she really run naked all the way back to where she'd hidden her clothes without anyone seeing her? But she was already being seen!

Slowly, she stumbled backward away from Shawn ... until she bumped into something big and bulky. "Woah," Evan said. "Careful there."

Completely trapped, she felt like she was shrinking inside the ring of near-naked boys. She just wanted to get smaller and smaller until she disappeared. If she could just stop existing entirely right now, that would be perfect. This was so embarrassing! Her pussy was still soaked from masturbating, and even though she was covering it with her hand, she was somehow sure that they could all sense it, as if they could see through her hand, or maybe smell it or something. She ... she could get expelled for this! And then the whole rest of her life she'd be a pariah. Everyone would know why she got kicked out!

"Please!" she found herself saying, almost without thinking about it. "Please don't tell anybody!"

Shawn took a step closer to her. Even though he wasn't even one of the taller boys on the basketball team, even though he probably wasn't even as tall as her, he seemed to tower over her. "I don't know..." He grinned, showing his teeth again. "What's in it for us?"

"I'll, I'll..." What would she do? What could she do? She couldn't do ... _that_could she? They wouldn't even want her! She was so plain! Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "I... I can help with your homework! I'm the top of my class! I guarantee you'll get straight-A's! All of you!"

He took another step closer. With just the slightest motion of one hand, the knot in his towel was loosened. It fell to the floor, leaving his small and barbed feline cock exposed right in front of her as it jutted up out of his sheath, with two almost perfectly round fuzzy balls perched askew just beneath it. "I dunno..." He placed one hand on his hip, his fingers pointing at his crotch, guiding her eyes back there whenever they were tempted to stray. "I kind of had something else in mind..."

Bella licked her lips. Gulped. "You ... you would want that? From me?" Finally, she tore her eyes away from between Shawn's legs, glancing around at the other boys surrounding her. Boys she knew so well, but she was a complete stranger to them. Wouldn't they feel weird about that? Didn't at least some of them have girlfriends?

As she looked to the side, mostly at Kiffa, a touch on her hand startled her. Instantly, she looked down to see Brandon's hand - or was it Burke's? - touching hers, pulling her hand away from her chest. She didn't resist. Even though her hand trembled, she just let him move it out of the way, exposing her meager breasts and bright pink nipples to all of them.

The boys crowded around, all of the staring. She could feel her cheeks burning a bright scarlet, but she also didn't move to cover herself again. This experience was just so far from anything she'd done before. She didn't know how to react, what to do. What was one supposed to do in a situation like this? She'd never been naked with even one boy before, never mind six of them at once!

She looked around desperately, searching for any hint of what to do in their faces, even though they seemed entirely preoccupied with just looking at her chest ... and the rest of her. She could feel their eyes sliding down the slight curves of her body. Her one hand left covering between her legs was only able to cover so very, very little.

Kiffa was the first one of them to make a move. Maybe because she'd been looking to him more than the others? Maybe that made him think she was giving him some kind of permission? Whatever was going through his head, it was what his hand did that really got to her: he simply reached out and touched one tender breast, cupping it lightly.

Bella shivered, her fur standing on end. She was so sensitive, even to that slight touch! This wasn't at all like touching herself with her own hands. How did that simple touch of a boy's hand on her breast send shivers of tingling pleasure through her whole body? How was that possible?

As overwhelming as that first touch was, it was only the beginning. When there was no rebuke, no retaliation to Kiffa's bold touch, that opened the floodgates for the rest of them. Suddenly, hands were everywhere on her. Luckily for her suddenly over-sensitized body, the only hand on her pussy was her own, but every other bit of her body was suddenly being caressed, squeezed, groped. Shawn grabbed her free breast roughly and ran his other hand along her collarbone, up her neck to her cheek. Curt slid his hands up and down the sides of her body, along the small of her back and over her slim belly. She didn't even know who was grabbing and rubbing her ass, who was holding her tail and lifting it up, who was running their hands over her inner thighs.

It was too much! Her knees went weak ... and she went down, dropping to a kneeling position.

When she opened her eyes, Shawn's small, pointy feline cock was right in front of her. From seeing her kneeling in front of him like that, he obviously expected her to do something with it. She hadn't meant_to go down like this ... it had all just been so overwhelming. But she would have to do this sooner or later, wouldn't she? These boys would never be satisfied with just touching her a little bit. And would _she be satisfied with only that?

But it just looked so strange! Not only because it was pink and pointy and barbed, but just the way it jutted out of him like that. A whole different appendage that she didn't have. She'd seen it before, of course. Seen his and the others, but hardly ever out of the sheath like this. And not with the expectation that she was actually going to do something with it. And she'd never seen one so close before. There was actually ... actually a kind of smell to it.

Impatient, Shawn took half a step closer, to the point where his cock almost bumped her nose. He reached down and ran his fingers through the back of her hair. He obviously expected her to do it...

Her hand shook as she slowly raised it. Her fingers jerked a little when she felt the fluffy fur of his inner thigh brush against her fingertips. And then finally, her hand hovered right over his crotch. She could feel the heat of him, and her hand was already basically cupping his balls. Do it, she told herself. Do it!

She did. Just a slight press of her hand. And then his balls were against her palm, his pointed cock between her fingers. It was so warm! When she pressed slightly, she was surprised to feel that his balls were firm, not squishy and soft. They moved underneath his fur and skin as her hand moved on top of him. The barbs on his cock were springy, firm but not hard ... like the teeth of a comb, not sharp enough to really hurt.

"Come on," he said, "you're gonna need to do more than just a half-assed handjob."

She licked her lips slightly, just a nervous habit, but Shawn definitely noticed it.

"That's right. Little closer. Give it a lick."

Somehow, she'd moved closer. When had that happened? Her nose bumped the base of his shaft. The little barbs tickled her sensitive upper lip.

Okay. She could do it. How difficult could it be, really? She'd just approach it with her usual meticulous nature, and everything would be fine. Only ... she wished she'd watched more porn or something. She'd only ever seen this done once, and that was Curt with Evan. Did a guy want his cock sucked the same way by a guy and a girl, or would he expect different things from her than Evan expected from Curt?

She had to do something. They were getting impatient, beginning to grumble a little. This indecision was taking too long!

Closing her eyes and wincing as she did it, she darted upward just a little, sticking her tongue out. The little barbs brushed over her tongue, almost like a stiff toothbrush with slightly hooked bristles.

"Mmm... Oh hell yeah."

Bella looked up at Shawn's face. Had she done good? Had he liked it?

"She's so yiffing cute when she looks up like that." Kiffa's voice made her glance toward him ... only for her eyes to bug out. He'd let his own towel drop, and he was stroking his red and purple veined cock blatantly, right in front of everyone! It was pointed, much like Shawn's ... but so much bigger and thicker! Would ... would Kiffa want this treatment as well?

Determined to practice now and impress Kiffa enough for him to want to keep her, she went back to Shawn's cock. This time, she licked it sumptuously, lovingly, just like she'd seen Curt do.

It sure seemed to work. Shawn tilted his head back and groaned, his grip along her mane growing tighter as she slathered her tongue and dexterous equine lips all over his little cock. She started moving her hand over his balls just like Curt had done, too, massaging them for his pleasure. Or, at least, in a kind of approximation of what Curt had done. Curt had been able to use both his hands on Evan's massive balls, but she was easily able to cup Shawn's with just the palm of one hand.

And what else had Curt done? He'd taken that big cock right down his throat!

Well, no time like the present. She took a deep breath, and then she took Shawn's entire cock in her mouth. It was easier than she'd thought it would be. Of course, his cock wasn't nearly as large as Evan's. While Curt had been choking and gagging on Evan's cock, she found Shawn's to be quite a comfortable fit inside her muzzle, not even reaching all the way to the back of her mouth, and never mind reaching her throat. It was kind of nice, actually. Stiff and warm. The bristly spines tickled the roof of her mouth and her tongue as she began to bob her head on it.

Shawn sure didn't seem worried about getting any deeper. He trembled as he stood, holding Bella's mane and guiding her rhythm. "Oh yeah... Oh yeah..."

She ... she could actually get into this! Her other hand, still covering her pussy from prying eyes, began doing a little bit more than just covering as she worked his cock. She was finally doing it! Not only was she touching a boy - she was actually sucking his dick! This was ... this was amazing!

It wasn't meant to last, though, apparently. Brandon and Burke worked their way around in front of her as well. "Come on," one of them said, "save some for the rest of us!" The other was more active about things, and actually reached down to pull her off of Shawn's cock. "Time to give us a turn," he told her.

When she was pulled up and off of Shawn's cock - to his protest - she was presented with a matched pair. Both of the twins stood in front of her, both of them fully erect and with their towels long gone.

She gulped. Many times in her past spying adventures, she'd admired their prominent sheaths and low-hanging oblong balls - how did those things even fit into the gym shorts? - but she'd never seen them erect before. Even though the two pink cocks in front of her were smaller than she'd imagined, they still looked pretty intimidating in this context. Each of them was both longer and thinner than Shawn's, although they had a similar pink color. The shafts were straighter and far smoother, and they didn't really narrow down to a point until the very, very tip. Each twin had a slightly different curve to his ... which might have been their only distinguishing feature, really. If she asked which one of them was which now, she might actually be able to tell them apart in the future ... assuming they were naked and hard right in front of her. As they were now. Staring down at her, obviously expectant.

Well, doing it with Shawn had been better than she'd feared. Why not give these two a try as well?

Sadly, she had to stop touching herself in order to do it properly. She was _sure_that touching the balls was an important part of it. After all, Curt had made sure to do it a lot. Or maybe he just liked balls? Well, she kind of did, too, actually, and she was curious to find out what these bucks' balls would feel like. Rather nice, actually. Just like Shawn's, theirs were firm beneath the tender skin and soft fur, but they were far, far bigger. Almost twice as long as they were wide, and with shorter fur ... she actually wrapped her hands around them - one hefty pair in each hand - as she explored their contours.

But, of course, they expected her to do far more than hold their balls a little bit. On a whim, she picked one, and she went straight to taking him completely inside her mouth. This - this was a good bit more difficult! This buck's cock was able to slide all the way up her long muzzle and tickle the back of her throat. It actually made her want to gag a little. But, once she backed off just a bit, it was nice and comfortable the way his slender length settled inside her mouth. The slight curves of it actually fit against her tongue really nicely, and it was able to move easily between her lips as she started bobbing on it.

She only gave him a couple up-and-down motions, though, because his twin was right there next to him, practically begging for it. Or, well, she imagined that he'd be begging for it in his head. Externally, he just looked satisfied and expectant ... and a little bit smug. "How is she?" the one twin said to the other.

"Here, find out!" He grabbed her by the mane, pulled her off his own cock, and shoved her down on his brother's cock, as if that was just the most natural thing in the world to do.

"Oh ... oh yeah. That's nice." The second twin brother hummed in satisfaction as she picked up right where she'd left off. It was almost as if nothing had changed.

She actually sort of enjoyed switching back and forth, so as she got more into it, she started kind of making a game of it, swapping from one to the other almost every time she bobbed her head back down. This was ... fun! And the bucks were sure enjoying it.

They weren't the only ones wanting some fun, though. Soon, Curt butted his way in. And despite how, well, _curtly_he'd done it, Bella rewarded him by bending down even lower - both her hands still on the twins' balls - and taking Curt's cock in her mouth this time.

His was stouter and redder than the bucks', but not as long, and she was able to take him down to his little fuzzy sheath easily. And his balls were even cuter and fuzzier than Shawn's ... it was a shame she didn't have a free hand to touch them with. She just made up for that by going even faster on him, really going at it, letting him grab her head with his webbed hands and really fuck her mouth.

Things were really getting moving at this point, though. She felt a tap on her shoulder from behind. It was Kiffa. Instantly, she dropped everything else she was doing. Curt and the twin bucks would just have to do without for a moment. Because here was Kiffa, in all his foxy glory. He stood in front of her completely nude, and for once, it wasn't a fleeting glimpse. She could see all of him, all at once, and she could look as long as she wanted. Well, almost. Because she had a task in front of her: a pointy-tipped purple and red task, jutting straight out toward her from his sheath.

Kiffa's was the biggest yet, which kind of surprised her, given that he was kind of skinny ... much more slightly built than Shawn or even Brandon and Burke. But apparently being a different species mattered. She licked her lips and raised her hands reverently. With one, she cupped his generously sized and only slightly fuzzy balls. With the other, she gripped around the girth of his cock. And there was girth there, especially at the base. He wasn't quite as long as the bucks, but he was _much_thicker. This was going to be ... interesting. Once she had it in her hands, though, there was no question what would come next: she leaned in and took him in her mouth.

Wow ... she couldn't believe she was doing it! And for some reason, she couldn't quite believe that, well, he felt a lot like the other guys. Still hard heat in her mouth, a musky scent and flavor. He filled her mouth more, especially when she went down all the way, forcing her to open her lips as wide as she could just to fit around his base ... but that was the only difference.

He stared down at her ... and was that...? Yes! She recognized the same kind of disbelief in him! He_couldn't believe this was really happening either. He even had his mouth open in the same kind of 'O' shape as hers ... even though it wasn't being forced into that position by a thick shaft like hers was. It felt ... _good to be the source of such awe and wonder, especially in someone she'd had such a burgeoning crush on.

But she didn't get to enjoy him all that long. There was one more to go. Evan came up next to her. The first she felt of him was a solid thump as his cock bumped up against her shoulder.

Bella ignored it for as long as she could, working to tease just a couple more sighs and moans out of her vulpine crush. But when the blunt, drooling tip of that thing bumped up against her cheek, it just wasn't possible to ignore anymore.

She turned, letting Kiffa's cock slip out of her mouth. And she came nose-to-tip with the single biggest cock she had ever seen. Almost as thick as her whole muzzle, it stretched out and away from her. It looked just unbelievable there, until it finally met up with the rim of Evan's sheath almost half an arm's length away. From where she was now, she couldn't even see his balls - the thick cylindrical shaft blocked out her view of almost anything below. Not that she was all that inclined toward looking down. Instead, her eyes were drawn upward, past the sharply defined 'V' of Evan's abs, over the slight curve of his belly, up his broad, reddish-gray chest, all the way up to his face. He looked down at her with the smug grin of somebody who knew he had the biggest dick in the room.

"Go on," he said. "It won't bite."

Glancing back down toward the massive length, Bella wasn't so sure about that. And even if it didn't 'bite', it sure seemed like something that could really leave her sore if she wasn't careful. Were unicorn stallions just as well-endowed? She'd never been able to spy on any of them, of course. They would have felt her magic and recognized an invisibility spell. Honestly, it just looked so intimidating. How had Curt ever swallowed this massive thing? She much preferred Kiffa's more modest, more reasonable size.

But this wasn't really about what she preferred, was it? She'd sure enjoyed looking at Evan enough times in the shower, even fantasizing about his big cock. Shouldn't she be happy to finally get a chance to do something with it, to try it out? And Evan wasn't the only one looking down at her expectantly. It seemed like all of these boys couldn't wait to see her try a truly huge cock.

Well ... okay. She'd do her best. It was all she could do.

Slowly, hesitantly, she brought her hands up. Her fingertips touched the curve of his girth. So massive! She slid her hands lightly up and down his length, getting a feel for it, exploring the ridge of his medial ring halfway down it, tracing the veins near his base. All the while, the flattened tip of his big equine cock rubbed against her nose, inundating her with the smell of his pre-cum. She could do this. She had to try. They were all getting impatient, after all, weren't they? They wanted a show, and she had to give it to them.

Bella opened her mouth, stretching her lips as far as she could. The warm, surprisingly soft tip of Evan's cock kissed against her tongue, leaving a smear of his musky pre-cum there for her to taste. When she stretched as far as she possibly could, she was just barely - barely - able to get the tip of his cock inside her mouth.

And that was all she was going to get. She gained a new respect for Curt in that moment. Already, her jaw ached and it seemed like every corner of her mouth was full of warm cockflesh. Her hands kept moving against the rest of his abundant length, and she looked back up toward his face, desperately hoping this would satisfy him.

"Not bad," he said, smiling down at her. "Most girls can't even do that much."

Most girls. Bella's eyes involuntarily flickered over to Curt, who was watching her - or watching Evan's cock - and stroking himself. She wondered if any of the other boys suspected. She wondered what other boys might have been doing this with Evan. She wondered if she would ever make it through this day. Her cheeks were already blushing so hotly that they hurt. The way all of them were looking at her! She was still naked, of course, but she felt more than naked. She was exposed. All of them knew her absolute worst secret.

Taking in more of Evan's length just wasn't going to happen. Instead, she pulled back off of him, beginning to lick up and down his shaft like a lollipop. With one hand, she held his cock against her mouth. With the other, she explored the massively rotund shapes of his balls - so smooth and firm!

She didn't stay with Evan alone for long, though. Now that they'd all had a taste, they all wanted more. All six of them crowded around her, sticking their cocks out toward her.

Bella did her best, she really did, but she was only one unicorn, and there was only so much she could do. Both her hands were busy darting from boy to boy - stroking a cock here, caressing a set of balls there. And her mouth ... she hardly ever got more than one plunge on a single cock before another was there waiting for her, eager to get between her lips. Everywhere she looked, everywhere she touched, it was just cock, cock, cock.

This was what she wanted, wasn't it? She should have been overjoyed! All these boys she'd been secretly lusting after, now she had them all! But it was just so overwhelming! She hardly had the space to breathe before another one would be prodding at her lips, the scent and the heat of him begging her for entry. And how could she deny them? She couldn't pretend that she wasn't interested in them, not after what they'd seen, not after what she'd already done.

Honestly, she would have treasured the moment of being alone with any of them... But all at once, it was just so overwhelming. She didn't know what to do.

"Hey, take it easy, guys." That was Curt! Maybe he'd been in a situation like hers before and knew how hard it could be to deal with? He still held her head and guided it back toward his own cock as he spoke, though. "I think it's a bit much for her. Maybe we should take turns?"

Behind her, one of the bucks - either Brandon or Burke - bent down low, reaching his hand underneath her, down between her legs. She couldn't say a thing to stop him. Her mouth was full of Curt's otter cock. "Yeah, guys, he's right," the buck said, "she's soaked down here. I think she's ready for more!"

That made her pull off of Curt's cock in a hurry. "W-what?"

The other buck crossed his arms over his chest, his cock twitching in the air in front of her. "We'll be nice. You get to pick who goes first."

She... She couldn't! She was still a virgin! But she had to. She just had_to. If she didn't do what they wanted, wouldn't they go around and tell about what she'd been doing? And anyway, didn't she want them? She'd been spying on them and fantasizing about them for so long, but actually_doing anything seemed such a foreign concept.

Still ... she knew which one it would be. Of course.

Shyly, not daring to look up at him as she did so, she pointed to Kiffa.

"Nice!" Kiffa said, pumping his arm in the air.

Before she knew it, she found him grabbing her hand, pulling her up from her kneeling position on the floor. He guided her over to one of the benches in front of the lockers and gently pushed her toward it.

Okay. She knew well enough what he wanted. She planted her knees on the edge of the bench, bending over and resting her palms on the wood in front of her. Despite the trepidation she felt, her tail was rising behind her, and juices were soaking their way down through the fur on her thighs.

As the other boys gathered around, Kiffa came behind her, already beginning to get the pointed tip of his cock lined up with her slick pussy lips.

He began to press forward, that narrow tip easily parting her slickened lips.

"Wait!" she said, unable to hold it back any longer. "I'm... I'm a virgin!"

Slowly, gently, but quite insistently, Kiffa pushed forward. The warm spearhead of his cock nestled its way in between her inner walls, stretching her open for the very first time. At first, it wasn't that big of a deal, not that much more than just her finger. But then it was more. Her pussy expanded in ways it never had before, instinctively welcoming this new visitor with all the juices and warmth she had to offer. His cock slid into her easily, quickly finding a home within her quivering depths.

When his hips bumped up against her ass cheeks and he'd given her everything he had, Kiffa leaned low over her back, whispering in her ear: "Not anymore."

She'd thought it would feel different when she was no longer a virgin ... and it did. Already, she felt so full, so stretched, so warm inside. Even when he was holding still, Kiffa's cock was an undeniable, un-ignorable presence inside her. The stiffness of it was like a little beacon inside the melty softness of her pussy. And, strangest of all in some ways, it felt_good_. This was a deeper, more thorough kind of pleasure than she'd ever felt before. Fingering herself was nice and tingly, and she could even get off that way, but this was different. This was a pleasant warmth that flowed through her, like basking in the sun on a warm day ... except from the inside out.

It was even more intense when he started moving inside her, his hands firmly grasping her hips. Wow. So this was what sex felt like? Now she knew why everyone was so obsessed about it!

Not that she hadn't been, of course. Obsessed with it. But back then - that already felt so long ago - it had only been in her head, a little daydream. Now it was real. Very real. She'd never be able to go back. Not now.

She let out a deep moan - she couldn't help it. It just kind of came out on its own. She'd never felt so _full_inside before. A part of her was waking up that she'd never dreamed of before, and as she rocked to and fro with Kiffa's thrusts, whole new worlds opened up to her. And in that moment she knew that, yes, she was going to do this again. Somehow, somewhere, she was going to feel like this again. And again. And again. She'd get as much as she possibly could. She never wanted it to end.

What she didn't realize, though was that there was more in store for her. It was Curt who first hopped up on the bench in front of her, his small pink cock standing at attention. He grinned down at her. "If you're not too busy..."

She did feel too busy. Too busy inside of her to even think about any of the other boys. But when Curt reached down and lifted the forelock of her mane out of the way so nicely - just _happening_to caress her horn as he did so... Well, it was a foregone conclusion, wasn't it? How did he know unicorns liked having their horns touched like that? Was she even the first unicorn he'd been with?

Willingly enough, she leaned farther down and began sucking curt as Kiffa fucked her. It was easy, actually. She didn't really have to do much. All she had to do was hold her mouth slightly open. Kiffa's motions and Curt's slight humping did everything for her. Both cocks slid in and out of her easily, claiming her, marking her as no longer a virgin. Anything but a virgin now. Already, she'd had more cocks in her mouth than almost any of the other girls she knew. And she had a feeling that it wouldn't only be her mouth, either.

The other boys crowded around her, but she needed her hands to hold herself up. She couldn't do anything with them. Thankfully, they seemed mostly content to caress her body or stroke themselves with her leftover spit as lube, patiently waiting for their own turns with her.

Evan was the exception. Instead of coming close to her, he went behind Curt.

At first, Bella wondered if he was actually going to fuck Curt from behind, right there in front of everyone, even as she sucked Curt's cock. But no. All he did was plant his big hands firmly on Curt's shoulders, leaning low behind him. "You almost done?" he said, in a low, sultry voice.

Curt nodded fervently ... and he wasn't lying. After only a couple more thrusts, he gave a squeaky little groan and grabbed forcefully onto her horn, pushing himself as deeply into her mouth as he could. Even Kiffa paused and watched for a moment, his cock twitching inside her as Curt came.

Bella didn't know what to make of it at first. Warm, gooey spurts flinging themselves against the back of her throat. What was she supposed to do? Try to spit it out around his shaft? Let it pool there and hold it for him? Swallow it? The poor guy must have been pretty pent up, because as Evan held his shoulders, he unleashed douse after douse of warm, salty cum onto the back of her tongue. In the end, Bella kind of just let it slide out of her mouth on its own, seeping out around his shaft and dribbling over her lips. Curt sure didn't seem to mind. His legs trembled as he released the very last of his ecstasy. He probably would have fallen over if it weren't for Evan holding him up.

And since Evan was too busy carrying Curt over to another bench to lie down, that left an opening for Brandon and Burke to take his place.

As Kiffa started thrusting inside her again, the two bucks came to either side of her. They didn't bother climbing on the bench like Curt had. Instead, they stood right next to her on either side, each of them presenting their long, thin cocks sideways in front of her like crossed swords.

She let Kiffa push her forward a little, kissing the closer of the two twins. And when that caused his cock to bump sideways into his brother's, nobody seemed to mind. They even started rubbing the two shafts together a little as she licked up one and down the other! She'd thought the boys would be shy about this kind of thing, but Brandon and Burke sure weren't.

It was kind of hard to focus on them, though. Kiffa's rhythm was intensifying. He wasn't pulling out as far anymore. Instead he'd rapidly yank his cock out just slightly and then push it in again, slowly and as deeply as he possibly could. His hands on her hips gripped tighter and tighter, and she could practically hear him gritting his teeth.

Meanwhile, the two bucks held their cocks together, angling their bodies so that both of them could enter her mouth at the same time. It wasn't a difficult fit - they were so thin and narrow - but it was so strange... Between the two cocks and her tongue, it just felt like there was _so_much movement inside her mouth, and she could hardly tell one from the other. She just made sure to move her tongue and lick them plenty, even as she moaned from what Kiffa was doing with her.

And speaking of Kiffa, things were getting _weird_back there. It felt like he was getting thicker and thicker, especially around his base. Was her pussy just squeezing tighter around him in her excitement, or was something else going on? She remembered her friends saying there was some special thing that canine cocks did. What had they called it...?

Kiffa grunted. "Mmnh... Gonna cum..."

That got her attention! She wasn't so ignorant about sexual things - the implications of him cumming inside were _not_to be considered! She pulled her mouth off of the twin bucks' cocks, turning her head to look back at him. "Pull it out! I can't get pregnant!"

"Can't," he said through gritted teeth.

What was he talking about? Of course he could pull out of her! He pushed into her easily enough, hadn't he? Just do the reverse! Whatever. If he was too inconsiderate to do it, she'd have to take matters into her own hands before it was too late! She pulled herself forward, away from him.

It didn't work! There was an intense and uncomfortable tug from the entrance of her pussy, and Kiffa was just pulled along with her.

He cried out. "Oh! Oh yiff! Do that again!"

She pulled harder this time. Still nothing!

Well, no, not nothing. This time, as Kiffa was pulled forward again, his cock pulsed inside of her, throbbing with a powerful kick. Then another. And another. A feeling of wet, squishy warmth spread inside her, seeming to flow through her whole belly.

And then she knew. He was cumming. He was cumming inside her. Despite herself, a shiver ran through her, a little tremble that made her fur stand on end. Oh yiff ... why did it feel so good?_She tried to hold back her moan, turning it into a kind of a squeak instead. The warmth and the fullness inside her had increased to a level she'd never imagined before, even after feeling him inside her. This was _different. This marked her, connected her to him forever. Some of him was inside her, and now it always would be ... or at least that's what it felt like at the moment.

For a long while, he held himself inside her, his cock pulsing as it emptied his balls into her waiting pussy. The warmth inside spread more and more. And even after he was done, the bulge at the base of his cock didn't go away instantly. It held him there, making sure his cum stayed inside her, making sure it took.

Oh yiff. She was going to have to do some research on contraceptive spells tonight. Hopefully she'd be able to find one that worked after the fact...

When the two bucks presented their cocks to be sucked again, she didn't even think about it. She just went down on both of them, letting them inside her mouth. Now that her insides were swimming in Kiffa's cum, it seemed like nothing else mattered. Why not let them use her? She had nothing left in reserve now, nothing of herself that hadn't already been taken. Why did it have to feel so yiffing good?

Behind her, Evan came up next to Kiffa. "You done or what?"

"Just..." Kiffa breathed heavily. "Just give it a minute..."

Even though there were more boys eagerly awaiting their turn, Bella took her time with the two bucks, acting like she had all the time in the world. Maybe being filled with cum just gave her a peaceful feeling like that, or maybe it was the continuing presence of Kiffa's warm cock, still jammed tightly inside her ... though it was starting to be a little less tight.

Before long, he was actually able to pull it out. A warm gooey little trail followed it.

And as soon as he was out of the way, Evan was behind her. His massive slab of cock landed on her back, stretching from the base of her tail well up her spine. Just the weight of that thing...

"Ready?" he asked simply.

She tried to say 'no,' but it came out around the twins' cocks more like a muffled moan.

That's what Evan must have taken it as, because he pulled back, letting his cock fall down between her ass cheeks. The blunt tip of it mashed against her pussy lips.

Bella whimpered. This was going to be the hard part...

Evan pushed, and her pussy stretched. Yiff! Even just the tip of that thing was almost as thick as the bulge that had kept Kiffa locked inside her because it wouldn't fit. How did Evan think that monstrous thing between his legs was ever going to get inside her?

It did, though. Somehow, it just did. Evan pushed slowly and gently, but he didn't let up. Her pussy lips spread open wide, stretched to their limit. And, aided by all the different juices she was wet with - including Kiffa's cum - the tip of Evan's cock slid inside her.

Now the whimpering moan she let out around the two deer cocks in her mouth was genuine. It was so intense! She could feel every little contour of Evan's cock as her inner walls desperately tried to mold themselves around him, slowly growing accustomed to his size and shape. And to his credit, he gave her all the time she needed for that. He always stopped just short of hurting her ... it obviously wasn't his first time doing this kind of thing.

He did_get what he wanted, though. Bit by bit, that gargantuan shaft of his squeezed its way inside her. Her pussy lips glided over the smooth upper part of the shaft, stretched around his medial ring, rippled over the contours of his veined base. And inside her, _deep inside her, places she'd never even known about felt a touch for the very first time. Despite her inexperience, she was an equine mare, and even though Evan might be a bit bigger than most unicorn stallions, her body somehow recognized the cock she was meant for, and as he hilted himself inside her, his cock touched every part of her from the inside, molding her perfectly around his incredible girth. This time it didn't feel like a stiff, warm presence inside her. It felt like she was wrapped around him, fitting perfectly - if tightly - around what her body had subconsciously wanted for so very long.

He moved a little. It didn't take much. Every slight motion set off fireworks inside her, sent her pussy humming in ecstasy. What Kiffa had started, Evan drove to completion with every thrust. Already, she was feeling like she was getting close - her clit dragged against the underside of his cock every time he pushed forward - and it just built and built upon itself as he went on, never giving her a rest, never a respite. Just endless cascades of intense pleasure.

Too far gone now to do anything else, she just let the two bucks fuck her mouth as they pleased. She sucked in deep breaths through her nose, even as her whole body tensed and tensed.

That wasn't all that was in store for her, though. Because Curt had recovered enough to participate again, apparently. And this time, he was in it for her pleasure ... or maybe Evan's.

Curt ducked down, squeezing his head up between her legs. At first she was a little confused ... but then she felt his tongue on her clit. Her eyes squeezed shut. That intensified the feelings coursing through her a hundred-fold! It was unbearable! And apparently Curt didn't mind that Evan's cock was so close to his tongue that the two probably met from time to time through all the vigor of thrusting ... or that Evan's balls were bumping against his face. Curt actually hummed in contentment as it all happened.

That was the final straw. The vibrations of Curt's humming drove Bella over the edge, sending her into an endless netherworld of orgasmic bliss. Usually when she came, it was like a little flare of warmth that shot up from her pussy and gently spread through her as her tummy convulsed. Not this time. Now it was like being immersed in a burning hot pool, but the burning felt good, even as it consumed and overwhelmed her. She was only aware of the other guys stroking themselves or the cocks in her mouth in the dimmest, most distant sense. None of it mattered compared to the ever-growing starburst of pleasure exploding inside her.

And just - just when she thought it might be beginning to ebb - Evan's cock grew inside her, the tip flaring out wide.

She might not have known much about canine cocks, but she knew well enough about equines. She knew_that meant he was about to cum. But even though she didn't think Evan had even the slightest inclination to pull out of her, she didn't care. Somehow, that broad flare of his - it must have been the size of her outstretched hand! - fit _perfectly into her, sandwiching his opening right against the entrance of her womb, ready to fill her properly. It was a new nexus of pleasure inside her, renewing the convulsions of her body and the swirling heat through her.

And if she thought that_was intense... The first throb of his cock hit her like a thunderbolt, making her whole body jerk. Her mouth opened wide, barely registering the two bucks cumming over her tongue - their spunk dribbled right back out of her. It was Evan's that made such an impression on her. His cum _exploded inside her, streaming forcefully against the walls of her womb she could _feel_the pressure of it jetting inside her. And there was more! Again and again it came! She stretched on the inside, ballooning a little deep within herself as his cum swirled and pooled, filling every last bit of available space inside her. Eventually, even the dam of her inner walls squeezing tightly around his huge flare wasn't able to hold it all in. It sprayed outward, all the way until it leaked out of her, no doubt washing Kiffa's cum out along with it. As cute as she thought Kiffa was, there was no denying this force that had now overwhelmed and claimed her.

When Evan finally pulled out of her, his cock flopping loosely and wetly down onto the bench, Bella simply collapsed. She went down hard, thumping against the wooden bench before landing belly-up on the cold tiles beneath.

And she didn't feel a thing. She was still floating in an ocean of bliss. The warm little raindrops of Shawn cumming over her sprawled body hardly even registered at all.

For some reason, sounds made it through, though. She could still hear everything. Evan's slightly labored breathing. Curt's envious little whimper. The sharp slap of Brandon and Burke high-fiving each other.

"You're welcome back anytime, unicorn." Shawn's voice pierced into the fog enveloping her. "But no invisibility anymore, alright? This is more fun, isn't it?" He laughed. "And next time, I want first dibs ... before these other guys wreck your cunt too bad."

She tried to say something. Her lips moved. She could taste the bucks' cum still dripping from her mouth. If anything came out, it wasn't intelligible words.

It didn't matter, though. She could tell them later. Because that was her answer: she was _definitely_coming back here again. No question about it. As soon as she figured out some contraceptive spells ... and maybe gave her body a little time to recover.

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