Valentine
Valentine
Kiri the Unicorn stretched out naked on the living room floor, luxuriating in the heat radiating from the iron-barreled stove. He'd come home earlier to a cold house and hungry animals: since then all bellies had been filled and a good fire built, and with no other immediate claims on his attention, Kiri could relax...and see to some of his own need.
A sly, pleasing sensuality filled the gray stallion from his hooves to the tip of his soft nose, abetted by his second glass of wine. As he lay back with closed eyes upon the floor pillows Kiri flipped through the Rolodex in his mind of lovers he'd like to have, touching himself here and there, acutely conscious of his body responding with increasing sexual excitement. As always he was fascinated with the process, how muscle and bloodstream and singing nerve combine within him to produce such great and dramatic pleasure. Lightly Kiri stroked his fingertips along his full, warm sheath, feeling the sliding flesh become firm beneath the smooth dark skin. His balls contracted, and as he opened his eyes he could see the blunt, near-black head of his horsy cock emerging followed by his lengthening shaft, its skin unfolding and shining like fine leather. Smiling, Kiri grasped himself with his left as he prefers and gave his cock a first long, slow stroke, loving the way he felt in his own hand.
If you want something done right, he thought, his breath coming faster as he felt himself become fully erect.
Kiri brought his right hand into play upon his balls and the base of his cock as he stroked with his left, gasping slightly as he pressed his fingers upon sensitive points. His nipples grew hard and tight and he left off his cock to play with them, rubbing and lightly flicking the tips. Very soon though his cock ached for more attention and his tailhole also, and Kiri urgently returned his hands to their first task: faster, harder. Pleasure flowed from his cock throughout his body as he pulled, fingering his anus and feeling it twitch, wanting to be filled, and he could feel just the beginnings of an orgasm start to build deep within his core.
No, not nearly so soon, Kiri told himself, forcing his hands to slow. There was more fun to be had than just that which his hands could provide.
Kiri stood and went to his bedroom to fetch his toys and the lubricant, his erect cock bobbing before him as he walked. He took a moment to admire his collection of naughty silicone rubber: four separate species of lovely maleness were represented, each dildo promising a different delight to his tailhole. Kiri couldn't resist fondling each one as he would a real cock, imagining for a moment each was a real cock, and he briefly indulged his oral fixation with his lips and tongue upon them. This only made him more eager for their penetration: feeling like a mare in heat, Kiri hurriedly grabbed the pillows from his bed, a towel from the kitchen, and his favorite binder of yiff from the shelf and resettled before the wood stove.
The pillows went down first, stacked one upon the other and covered with the towel. Kiri then knelt and straddled the mound, his dappled, equine ass spread wide and hooves splayed behind him. In this position his hungry tailhole was open and available to his caresses, his balls tight to his groin, and after a few strokes upon his cock to refresh his erection Kiri selected a black vibrator to be first inside.
The time was long since past when Kiri considered the vibrator to be an end in itself: both his desire and his capacity for fulfillment had grown far beyond it. Now the bullet-shaped appliance was a means to achieving bigger and better things, quite literally. Kiri lifted his tail clear, lubricated both his anus and the vibrator and switched it on. Eagerly he inserted its humming tip and slowly pushed it in, the buzzing sensation spreading pleasantly throughout his hindquarters as the vibrator went deep. The unicorn let out a soft exhalation of joy as he felt his tailhole get stretched and stimulated, and he began to ride up and down on the smooth shaft as he continued to stroke and pet his cock and balls. It all felt wonderful, and as he felt himself climbing again Kiri reminded himself of the control he would need to exert.
Patience, he thought. Pace your self: there's much to do yet.
His eye fell upon the rest of his toys, all black and slick-looking, the sight making his tailhole beg for more: more length, more width, more shape. Kiri was loath to stop for even a moment, but he pulled the vibrator out and set it aside. He was ready for his next toy.
This was a faux human cock, and a recent acquisition. Ten inches long and nearly two in diameter, it had a fat head and thick veins molded upon its surface, and it slipped quite easily into Kiri's stretched and saturated anus. He positioned the dildo's base between his legs and eased his pretty, dappled ass down around it, feeling the head and firm shaft travel far up inside his passage. Kiri moaned softly as it went in, his own cock pulsating under his touch as he felt the dildo gently negotiate his colon. He began to ride it as he had the vibrator, his knees flexing as he rose up and sank down repeatedly. Kiri gave a little whinny out of sheer pleasure as he felt the dildo massage his tailhole, and with a little imagination he could see and feel in his mind a human lover mounted upon his ass, firmly holding his beloved stallion's flanks as he pounded his cock home.
Gasping and growing more heated, Kiri leaned forward and braced himself with one hand, releasing his hardened cock and grabbing the dildo around its base with the other. He worked it in and out of his ass with speed and strength, withdrawing it almost completely before slamming it back in, moaning loudly with every stroke. Kiri rammed the dildo up his tailhole a last time, rearing back onto the pillows as he imagined his man bursting lustily within him. Within an inch of orgasm himself, Kiri forced his hands to his sides and waited a few moments for his excitement to subside, still wriggling and clenching his buttocks as if to wring the last drops of cum from a lover.
When he had regained sufficient control over himself Kiri slipped the human dildo from his ass and reached for another, his old favorite, the foot-long equine model he'd purchased online. This was very similar in size and shape to his own erect penis, and Kiri rubbed it between his thighs and along his shaft, admiring its contours and loving the way it felt to grasp the dildo to himself and thrust against it.
You find the damnedest things on the Internet, he thought, smiling.
Kiri's tailhole felt horribly vacant, and to placate it the unicorn rubbed the dildo's broad head upon the wet, slackened muscle, getting it slick before carefully easing it in. Kiri cooed and nickered as he felt his hole stretch and fill with the huge lump, followed by the smooth, incredible length of the thing. His anus bumped against the dildo's raised medial ring, and as he stroked himself Kiri relaxed more and let the ring pop in and out, sending jolts of pleasure racing through his body. With a happy groan Kiri finally settled fully onto his toy, its thick base stretching his ass wide. In his mind his human lover now became an equine one, another powerful stallion like himself, mounted up and breeding him properly. Kiri snorted and whinnied low in his throat as he bounced up and down, giving himself with animal enthusiasm to his imaginary stud, yielding in ecstasy to the rhythm of his mating.
Kiri had his cock in hand again and was soon soaring back to the heights, sensation erupting from his cock and hindquarters and flowing through him like liquid fire. The thick base of the dildo massaged his prostate as Kiri sat hard upon it, taking its limit within him as he briefly ground his butt onto the pillows before lifting off again. Kiri was nearly beyond rational thought, his mind gone kaleidoscopic with sights and smells of horses and maleness, and he neighed as he rode his lover at a gallop. Kiri pinched his neck and shoulder where a stallion would bite during lovemaking, and his hand was a blur upon his cock. Thin fluid oozed liberally from its tip, coating his hand and flinging dewy drops upon the towel beneath him. A moment more and he would crest and burst, and flow in a torrent.
Kiri pulled himself back from the edge with difficulty, his raging cock begging for release. Not yet, he told it, panting. This was a special occasion, and Kiri wanted to treat himself to the full program.
With a little regret he pulled himself off the equine dildo, its glistening head vacating his tailhole with a wet noise. It went aside with the others he'd already used. Kiri then grabbed the fantastic and saurian Zeta Creations Raptor he'd bought in January, remembering with a smile how he had tried Fox' copy of it and then yearned for his own. With a little fresh lubricant the curved, narrow tip entered his tailhole easily and began to inch in, following the passage he'd forged in his flesh. Kiri's anus encountered the first of the three bulges midway along the dildo's shaft: the unicorn kept his breathing deep and regulated and the bulge slipped in, provoking a slight yelp. A rest, a breath, a push, and the second bulge slipped inside followed quickly by the third, leaving him gasping and feeling full of hard, exotic, reptilian cock.
Kiri's muscles clamped reflexively around the dildo's root, and as he rose up it came with him, buried deep and locked inside. Kiri smiled as he thought about how this new toy had provoked all sorts of draconian fantasies that he'd not had before. He thought about them now, imagining a beautiful, scaled, predatory beast "capturing" a delicious morsel of a unicorn and "forcing" him to decide which of the dragon's needs he would satisfy: his hunger or his lust.
I choose lust of course, he told the dragon silently, adding a promise to cook for him later. First fill me and fuck me, take me and cum in me...
With a great deal of control Kiri relaxed his tailhole and tugged on the dildo: it slid out heavily into his hand, all warm and wet. He pushed it back in with one long, slow stroke that made his ass ripple as he rode the contours, and he cried out wordlessly as he settled fully down upon it. Kiri's knees were beginning to complain about such treatment, but he ignored their aches in favor of the thrills that the toy was giving him. Kiri lifted up, the Raptor tugging upon his hole as it exited and making him whinny softly in pure pleasure as he lowered himself slowly back upon it, stretching himself nearly to his limit. The unicorn gave himself over to loving the dragon, rising, falling, swept away in his passion and neighing with every stroke. Kiri's cock was flaring hugely and dripping with the nearness of his orgasm, like old dynamite seeping out nitroglycerin, and again Kiri knew he must cease before he exploded. Whimpering he slowed and stopped, narrowly winning the argument with his own body's cravings.
The dragonish dildo emerged and took its place on the sideline with the human and equine ones, to be carefully and lovingly washed when Kiri was through. The canine cock was last, the toy shaped like the most enjoyable part of a German Shepherd, and it represented the upper limit of Kiri's capacity. He didn't use it ordinarily, preferring instead to save making such an effort for those times when he really wanted it.
Kiri really wanted it.
The angled tip and swelling shaft slid in easily, most of the dildo's length small in comparison to what had recently vacated his hungry tailhole. The knot was another matter though, and as loose as Kiri had made himself it still encountered resistance as it pushed against his entrance. Kiri braced the dildo's base on the pillows he knelt upon and prepared himself for the strain of opening himself to it; his fingers tugged on the flesh surrounding his anus, and he drew breath deeply and held it while he pushed down with all his weight. The knot stretched him and entered, forcing a loud cry from Kiri's lips as it settled within him and plugged him completely. There was no thrusting with this one; Kiri understood intimately how a dog gets tied with a bitch, his tailhole quivering and locked around the knot. The stallion's cock pounded in time to his heartbeat, his head swam with his passion, and as Kiri used his hands upon himself he could almost feel the dog mounted upon him, blunt claws scratching his flanks as jets of canine semen flowed.
Kiri's weakened restraint couldn't last long against such an assault, and as it finally crumbled away he could feel himself crest and break like a great wave, his orgasm tearing through him and bursting brilliantly behind his eyes. A great, joyous whinny escaped him as he flared and came, his cock spraying out thick streams of his hot fluid that soaked the towel and spattered the floor in front of him. Kiri shuddered and whinnied again, wracked by the continuing echoes of his climax that resounded within him, and as the last of his cum billowed from the tip of his organ he finally slowed and stopped. Kiri just held still for a few moments, savoring the glow, panting as his heart calmed and his cock softened and began to retract back within its sheath. He was a sweaty, sticky, satiated mess, and he smiled tiredly until he remembered he still had a hard canine cock buried in his tailhole.
Oh, now for the difficult part, he thought as he grasped the dildo. A pull with his hand, a push with his butt, and the knot audibly popped out of him, making him yelp again.
Kiri staggered to his feet, his tailhole sore and his legs stiff from being so tightly folded beneath him. Moving slowly, he collected all his toys upon the soiled towel and gathered everything up for the trip to the bathroom. He dumped all but the vibrator into the tub, tossed the towel aside and climbed in himself after starting the shower.
It's a shame I have no one here to share this, Kiri thought as he began to wash everything, including himself. I wonder if it would be quite so much fun.