"Your New Name" Intro Playthrough A [2/2]
#2 of Your New Name
This choose-your-own TF experience has a ton of conversation and sex scene options. This is one of the playthroughs for the intro presented as a story so you can experience what this erotic choose-your-own adventure is like firsthand. ^_^
Wandering into the fey forest, you meet a kinky herm centaur that needs your attention.
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***This choose-your-own TF experience has a ton of conversation and sex scene options. This part two of one of the playthroughs for the intro presented as a story so you can experience what this erotic choose-your-own adventure is like firsthand. ^_^***
Your New Name Intro Playthrough A [2/2]
by Zmeydros
(Edited by Tiliquain and Secretskunk)
It's hard not to blush constantly as you follow behind her. You're practically being hypnotized by the way her horse tail is swaying from side to side as she walks, exposing her wet pussy every so often. Adding to the effect is her dick, which is half hard and swinging along with her balls. This makes you heat up again and leaves you unable to focus on anything other than her back end and you don't really know where you're going. All you know is that you two are following a part in the tree trunks that's paved by soft moss which is gentle on your feet while somehow not getting torn up by her hooves.
Being nude and dripping with the evidence of your exploits has you feeling a bit embarrassed, especially when you consider that anyone who spots you will see you walking behind a herm unicorn centaur whose horsecock doesn't seem to want to go back into its sheath.
A fluttering, bubbling sound that is calming and invigorating finally gets your eyes off of her back end. To your right, the creek is squeezing through a giant crack in a boulder, but then it opens up into a pool with rocky sides that empties into a twenty-foot-wide area with jagged boulders and rocks of all sizes. The water just goes through this area however it can, filtering through that beautiful craggy mess on its way to a larger body of water somewhere unseen. At the center of this area is a grizzled cypress tree clinging to a boulder twice as tall as you. The unicorn centauress walks into the clear pool of water, getting in up to her belly at the center. You follow her in, finding the water cool, but not cold. Thankfully, the rocks that line this pool are smooth.
It would be a swift job to clean yourself off if you weren't dealing with the new sensation of being submerged in swiftly-flowing water that's teasing your most sensitive places.
After splashing around the pool playfully, she says, "My name's Sable. I'm a chaos fairy princess, but don't worry, I'm the fun kind, not the blow-up-the-world-and-see-what-happens kind," she says.
--> Ask her what a chaos fairy is. <--
"We play with reality to make it less boring and stagnant. I will admit that humans are good at this already, but we can do things that fly directly in the face of the universe's aversion to fun." She grins.
--> Ask her what sorts of things. <--
"All sorts of things," she says.
Her horn glows brightly and the water in the pool is suddenly avoiding you two, as if there's a bubble around each of you that the water cannot enter. You reach out to touch the water and it parts for your hand. When you gasp in awe, her horn glows again and everything goes back to normal.
--> Ask about her being a princess. <--
"Well, I should be queen, but you know how politics is," she says.
Squinting in confusion, you say that normally the monarch has to die for the heir to succeed them.
"Well the moon is a harsh mistress that will hang out on your couch for twenty-eight-days and eat all your food, but when it comes to actually supporting your aspirations, she just disappears from the sky, forgetting you even helped her." She sighs.
--> "So, you're saying the literal moon was staying on your couch?" <--
"Why build a rocket when you can just invite the moon to stay on your couch?" she says.
--> "Wait, the moon picks your monarchs somehow?" <--
"Well, of course, we're not barbarians," she says.
--> "Do other fairies not like you?" <--
"Other fairies are just jealous that I've embraced the fact that my mother was a nymph and have way more intimate fun than the rest of them." She smiles proudly. "These days I don't even bother trying to act like a fairy. Instead, I just do as I please in whatever form I fancy that day."
--> You ask her why she has a unicorn horn. <--
"My paternal grandfather was a unicorn and I inherited more from him than my father. That's enough about me for now, though," she says. "It's amusing that we've had so much sex and I never even got your name."
--> You give her your name. <--
Your five minute explanation becomes a fifteen minute explantion as she asks very astute questions. Rarely have you had someone pay you this much attention and you're actually smiling by the end, feeling as if you've dropped a burden you'd been carrying. In fact, you're feeling so good that you tell her how much you appreciate her listening.
"You're quite fond of me, aren't you?" she asks.
--> You blush deeply with no idea what to say. <--
"Whenever you look at me like that, it makes me want to sit on your face."
--> You blush even more and squirm. <--
"I have a way you could show me your appreciation. Want to hear it?" There's a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
--> You nod excitedly, smiling. <--
She steps over to you and grabs your shoulders and then presses you against her front. Your crotch is against her horse fur as she looks down at you and says, "How about we spend the rest of the day giving each other pleasure?"
You rub your legs together and shudder with desire, but then you frown as you admit that you might not be able to keep up with her.
"Don't worry. If you're willing, my magic will take care of the rest." She runs her fingers across your scalp.
Her horn glows as she sings, alternating between two notes. Notes that reverberate through your entire being, interfering with each other and making every inch of your skin feel like someone's pressed a vibrator up against it. You squirm and fidget and moan as you feel hot all over.
"I've returned your vigor and put you in a state similar to heat," she says. "You won't have any issue keeping up with me now."
When you try to speak, a loud moan is what comes out instead. You've never felt this alive and she's never smelled this good.
"I can smell how excited you are. Which part of me are you most interested in this moment?" she asks.
--> You bite your lip, feeling shy about saying it out loud. <--
"You're adorable." She giggles. "Now stop stalling and speak dirty to me. Which part of me do you want to bestow your affection on?"
--> "Your dick." <--
She moves over to the side of the pool that empties into the rock field and gets just far enough out of the water so her balls and fully erect cock are no longer covered. "I can't reach my stallion equipment and it needs some vigorous scrubbing. Be a good human and tend to it, won't you?" she asks.
You get under her and play with her balls first, getting her to stomp and neigh as her prick drips pre onto your back. Satisfied with your teasing, you move to her dick, which still has some cum on it. As you wash that cum off, she thrusts into your hands, groaning happily. It's not long until her full two feet of length are pulsing in your hands. You stroke along her length, kissing and licking her shaft. She moans sharply at your intermittent oral attention and thrusts harder and harder, willfully losing herself to the pleasure.
"NGH! Don't stop!" She cries out as she picks up the pace, popping her medial ring in and out of your grasp.
Just as you're wondering whether you should do something more, she whinnies and the head of her prick flares. While you stare in amazement, her length lurches in your hands. You see a flash of white from her cum hole before ropes of her white sticky mess get plastered all over your face. In shock, your jaw falls open and one of her last spurts hits your tongue, treating you to the salty grassy honey flavor taste of her stallion cream.
"Sorry, dear," she says once she's caught her breath. "Being a mare stallion makes things a challenge at times. Sometimes, I just spend all day enjoying my endowments with the help of others."
--> "I wish I could spend my days that way..." <--
"Stick with me long enough and you can." She grins.
--> You blush, imagining having her body. <--
"You thinking about being a herm like me? Running around and getting mounted or mounting others all day?" She gives you a knowing smirk.
--> You nod shyly and feel a bit of her mess dripping from your chin. <--
After washing your face, her scent is still so thick in your nose that it's the only thing you can smell.
You bite your lip as she moves to look you in the eye. "Since you gave me your name, you're going to need a new one..." She looks you up and down. "Ooh, and I have the perfect one."
--> "That's not how giving one's name works." <--
"Oh really?" What is your name then?" she asks.
--> "My name is..."<--
You try to picture even one letter of your name, but you can't remember anything and end up looking at her dumbfounded.
--> "I can't remember!" <--
"When you give your name to a fairy, it's far more literal than you're probably used to. That's why we never give our real names," Sable says.
Surely she can give it back just as easily as she can take it, you protest. Then you try again to remember your name, feeling like it's just slipped your mind, like it's on the tip of your tongue.
Sable says, "But you won't need your old one, I have a much more fitting name for you:"
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