Unicorn\'s Maiden
Note: This is a rather dirty story. It involves sex. And scat and wet stuff you probably won't want to read. So don't read it!
Especially if you're not supposed to for some reason, like if you're ridiculously young or offended by doing bad things with horses and turning into one. So don't read it!
Really.
Shelly was your typical girl in a typical town, and like most girls she'd roamed too far in her quest for the perfect flowers. Roaming too far from her little town, in those undefined and simple days, meant the unknown forests which surround it for miles. She was only three at the time and very simple, as little girls are valued only by their mothers and in a large family not given much attention. It was lucky that she could speak a few phrases at all, and had that distinct confusion of putting everything in her mouth. Including the occasional flower.
However, her wanderings went unnoticed for most of the overly busy day and normally watchful sisters were busy teasing boys, so she was several miles off and deeply involved in scrutinizing a particularly purple lady slipper when the unicorn entered the copse behind her.
This male had no attachments as of yet, and a three year old marveling at the world innocently is still a maiden, and that telltale scent (that only unicorns can detect) hit him quickly. A snort alerted the girl, who turned around wide eyed at the amazingly white horse with the sparkling horn.
They stood still for some time, just watching each other, until the girl burbled some half spoken greeting and made her way to the four legged wonder. With its head dipping down, the girl first bumped into the spiraled horn, reaching up to touch it....
But at that point she -changed- inside, her mind instantly warped to love the unicorn and want it more than anything in the world. She was filled to her greatest extents with longing and everything about his desires shifted into sharp focus; the scent of his breath, the softness of his fur, its cognizance and concern for his maiden, and that drifting hot scent of its crotch (though she wouldn't fully understand that for some time).
They spent some time together at first, just basking in that newfound radiance. Then with a kneeling offer, she scrambled up through handfuls of his mane and they disappeared into the copse.
Hours passed and they faded into the wilderness, traveling many more miles than should have been possible, back to the virgin forests that only the most innocent of creatures can find.
By that time both of them were tired and hungry, parting for the moment as the unicorn grazed for a while. She stumbled around, marveling at strange and new sights - flowers, trees, darting animals that never existed according to man's reckoning.
Unicorn or not, it was otherwise a horse and the girl's attention was taken back to her -love- by the splattering thumps of defecating soft lumps landing in the virgin grasses. There was nothing the girl could dislike about the horse, even if she tried, and she was too young and uneducated to really have developed an aversion. It did smell so nice to her altered perception and she was so hungry. The plants were occasionally good to gnaw on, but not very filling so far.
A moment later found her behind the strong, white flanks and reaching a small hand into the mound of still steaming horse turds, smearing her fingers through it and drawing up mouthfuls to stuff into her mouth. Finally this was something satisfying, and quite acceptable to her altered personality. Soon the girl had her belly filled, rolled onto her side, and fell asleep right in the leftovers of the mess.
A nuzzle and quick snort of her love, that horse snout bumping into the little girl, woke her with a fit of giggles. She ended up clinging to the mane, her mess dry and starting to flake off, though leaving that telltale scent and making her dress (already ripped in a few places) even darker stained than before. Unabashedly, that long tongue licked over its mate, the unicorn wiping off her face and neck with several unbalancingly firm slurps. Another thump from landing on her back gave rise to another set of giggles.
Which is when she spotted the swaying mound hanging from under her love's chest. Not having been weaned from her mother's breast yet, because times were hard and cows were scarce, her young mind made the automatic connection. The unicorn watched as the girl crawled directly between his forelegs, fixated now on the taste of milk - certainly the best thing to salivate for with the scent of her world around.
Lips attached to that dangling leathery sack, giving rise to a quick neigh, but the unicorn was patient and curious and that tugging did feel good. Sadly there were no nipples on this strange pouch, but the thump on her back from the dropped length knocked the girl forward a little and was a quick distraction from her search for a nipple. She looked back, gazing in awe, and rose up to touch this new, dangling length. It was bigger around than her arm and growing by the inch as she squeezed and played with it.
Spotting something like dew that started to make it smell like heaven caused her to drift toward that flat tip with the hole in it. Her lips attached to that wet spot, hands going around the dangling bulge, and she sucked the moistness that was starting to drool from her love. This was pleasurable to the unicorn, but not hugely stimulating, and he was still hungry, so let her have this fun while dipping down to feed on more of that sweet grass.
Some time later the tickle on his tip and the constant tug of his head reached deep up between his hind legs and a blast of urine shot down into the girl's mouth. It was unexpected, the strange tasting liquid running up her nose and making the poor girl sneeze. But, she had been -changed- and this too was like nectar, so quickly the mouth returned and suckled twice as hard on the broad end, mashing her lips to it. This was certainly pleasurable, eliciting a warm snort into the grass, and the tingles came faster than before - so that she teased mouthful after mouthful of his equine urine to drink down. She drank her fill, certainly, until that young belly gurgled and the girl promptly wet her dress.
This was satisfying, and for many years this played over, the duo wandering the old woods and ways. The girl grew quickly from her diet, that body of hers changed inexorably by this point and recieving her dinner from that flared pucker which she learned to suckle from as well.
Years had passed and she was a young woman, starting to come into her own. They had traveled far and through some unknowing link had learned much of the woods and how to live in it - how to help the other animals and sometimes foray into the world of man for the occasional curiosity.
Her love had picked up on that budding scent ripening between her legs.
The kissing of his budding pucker had grown into almost a ritual for them, now, the girl licking and digging her face into those hanging balls to breathe in the rich scents that started to make her burn inside. It always ended into passionate digging into the strong button of the unicorn's anus, and a pouring load sliding into her mouth and swallowed directly down into that waiting belly to fill her each time with a rich heat nothing else could seem to satisfy. She was being fertilized inside and out, grown and ripening for her love.
One particular morning found her trembling inside and a strange liquid running out from between her legs as lump after lump landed into her stomach, swallowed down that widely opened mouth. The scent was unberable for her love, who trembled in his own way and dropped his erection rapidly. She blushed noticing, afterwards, not even sure why she was blushing but they stared at each other for several long minutes.
Soon the horned snout was seeking out the source of that new scent, and a tongue wiped up her naked thighs, tasting it. Her unicorn whinnied and snorted in her face, for she was ready. Nudges pushed her back, her love trying to figure out his insistance but not fighting in her total adoration. She was on her back quickly, that tongue wiping up between her bared pussy, licking the drooling juices up. Her perception of his scent deepened, and only drove her on, burning to seek out the long familiar crotch but pinned down for now as that tongue kept working down and trying to push between those pink lips.
Unable to further control himself, his girl strong and ripe (having grown to a large size indeed for a human) was pushed around and rolled. She tried to follow, to figure out what he wanted, as she could deny him nothing, and in time was emulating him on all fours. He moved over her, and that long dick dragged along her back, leaving a trail of preslime on that bared bottom.
The burning in her rear was all the stronger, and her excitement prompted it to rise up, quivering with her fast breathing, as she wanted something - anything to rub it. It took many minutes of roaming and slow hunching by the unicorn, that blunt tip smearing her ass completely with its slick liquid. But in time it found a home against her lips and a push wrapped that pussy around the fat tip, wedging its way in. Unable to contain any more he shoved home inside his mate and broke her with a drool of blood seeping out with another quick shove.
She pushed back eager, each thrust bottoming out in her belly and stabbing closer to her cervix, though she only knew it was sating the constant burning and making her clench and wet inside in the most pleasurably way she could imagine. Strong flanks pumped down, driving home, mating, breeding the only girl the unicorn had known. The pressure drove him on, stiff and pumping out a constant drool of pre which frothed on her opening in a white wake and dripped down onto the dirt in splattered flecks.
A loud whinny marked his climax, and her insides were filled with a percussive-like blast of cum that started to drive the cock slowly out of her from the pressure. Horse cum leaked everywhere, and her womb was filled with a swirling mess of sperm. Not just any sperm, though, but this wriggled through her inner walls and started to worm its way into her body.
Crying out, she felt intense burning all over, changes sweeping from the inside and rushing out like a slow wave of fire up her body. The girl drooled on the ground while sprouting white fur pierced her skin. She blasted her own liquids out around the flared and stuck head gripped by her pussy lips as her body swelled stronger and more muscled. Urine even poured from her, rushing out in her body's confusion as her breasts swelled and the nipples popped outward fat and ready. Her ears were almost the last to shift into longer and upward pointing furred flaps, while the final crowning moment was the stab as her skeleton's base grew and stretched out long and thin to form a whipping tail. With that she passed out.
Coming to hours later in a pool of dirt and cum, she would realize in some way she was now changed again - covered in fur and flicking her tail about. But none of this was confusing. Instead, for whatever reason it felt 'right', like her body was only waiting the moment to become what it really was. What she didn't realize then was she had been impregnated already and would swell over the waiting months with two ripe, plump foals. But that wouldn't stop her love, her unicorn, from repeating that moment over and over...