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Breeding Unicorns

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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“You’ve got to be gentle with me, darling…”

Athina smiled, the unicorn gently lowering her head, dappled sunshine cast over her coat. Whereas she was a pure white with golden hooves and a pristine horn rising from the centre of her forehead, her stallion partner boasted a darker, dappled grey coat. If she was lightness, a spring morning, then Cadw was the embodiment of an Autumn storm, tearing through the sky with jagged streaks of lightning and rolls of thunder. His hooves were silver, however, along with his horn, his facial features more rugged with thicker hair under his jaw and spilling down around his hooves.

Cadw snorted and bobbed his head, though there was still the flicker of a smile on his lips, softness in his golden, amber eyes. Athina’s eyes were brighter, almost silver-grey, and he could have lost himself in those eyes. He’d heard anthros, not quite like the four-legged unicorns who ran wild and free, talking about things like that, though it was Athina who read their romance novels. The magic stored in her horn allowed her to turn the pages, though she took great care of her tomes, storing them in a hollow tree with a spell cast on it so no damp would penetrate down to her shelves.

Her tail was long and sinuous, twisting back and forth with a luxuriously heavy spill of hair fanning out from the tip. A good twelve inches of the end of her tail were coated in hair and, beside the lake, Athina made her intentions clear to him. Cadw snorted and curled his upper lip back to sift through her scent already heavy on the air, his pupils dilating a little.

“My dear… I am always gentle. All in the way you actually want, for I will not fall for your teases again.”

Her eyes danced, the late afternoon sunshine taking on an auburn glow as the first hint of evening pulled at the land, the sun slowly making its way down beyond the far-off mountains. Her tail lifted higher, exposing the winking heat of her sex. It gleamed with evidence of her arousal, twitching and pulling, exposing a flicker of the pink of the interior of her pussy, everything his hard length was to sink into.

As he nuzzled her rump, she backed up into him, and Cadw gave a low, chuffing laugh, full of affection for her. His sheath thickened, allowing the thick spill of his cock out, the head soft and flat, flatter. It would flare out at the point of orgasm – but it would be buried inside the unicorn’s sex by that time, burrowing and pounding deeply as it dragged and raked through her core.

He mounted her smoothly, taking his weight back onto his hind hooves. Athina’s magic curled around his shaft, guiding him into her; that was just one more way they were different from common horses. They had the use of magic, of course, to soften experiences like that, his shaft fitting inside her like they were made for each other, driving deep as her wet cunny closed around him. The slick, lewd “slop” of her sex filled the air as Cadw thrust, unable to resist a grunt as he leaned over her, lipping lovingly at the back of her neck.

Cadw would never be anything but gentle with her, grinding as he drove in deep – just the way Athina liked it. Ah, but she was tougher than he thought she was and his cock stroked all the right spots inside her, making her blood run hot and her pulse race.

It may not have been ladylike or unicorn-like for her to grind back at him quite like that, but Athina didn’t care. It was all about passion, despite her playful words earlier, when it came to breeding, though they were very different types of unicorns. He was meant to be the rugged one and she pawed at the ground while he bred her, encouraging him on to pound into her near-violently, her entire body quaking with the force of Cadw’s thrusts.

“Ah… Yes…” She moaned, her voice coarser than it had been, need layering her tone. “Yes… Breed me! Cadw!”

There was love in how she said his name, but that didn’t matter, not quite, in a moment like that. She gasped, flanks shuddering for breath, and he leaned further over her, trusting Athina to bear his weight, though there was a fair bit more muscle on the stallion than there was the mare. His horn, faintly at first and then more strongly, glowed silver while hers responded with a sparkle of gold, answering his unspoken call as their souls joined in the act of mating.

“Unff… Athina…”

He dragged out the vowels in her name as her hot, wet passage gripped his length. A stream of arousal trickled from her strained pussy as he bred her, though Cadw had no inclination to slow in the slightest, driving into her with a claiming, relentless pace to his thrusts. He may not have been so crude if not for Athina nickering her enjoyment of the act, her body tightening around him more and more before she burst into a half-strangled neigh, her entire form quaking.

And then her passage was wetter than ever, slick around the length of his breeding spire, his lips at the back of her neck and nipping playfully. He gasped as she climaxed on him, her sex rippling and pulling around the full length of his cock, milking him for everything he had to give her. It was coming and Cadw was more than ready for it as he groaned above her, relishing in the moment as both their horns suddenly glowed passionately, lighting up to bear witness to the lust of their mating.

It took only a few more thrusts into the twitch and pull of her cunny for Cadw also to reach his high, though he tipped over the edge naturally. It may have been the rising of the storm, but it was passion and love too, his body moulding to the shape of hers, though their bodies were never meant for such softness. Still, her muscles softened while she bore his weight, pressed in close to her hindquarters, Cadw’s head awash in warmth while he spent his load into her, spurt after hot, heady spurt.

There was only one outcome to their breeding lust, and love, and the unicorn duo would not have wanted it any other way. It was their time to take, resolutely, for one another and there was nothing, nothing at all, that would dissuade them from being with one another.

She dipped her head, a pleased sigh rolling through Athina, and Cadw relaxed, his shaft softening inside her pussy. Together, they stayed like that for a moment before he dismounted, wanting that intimacy and closeness – but such things were sometimes better enjoyed with all four hooves firmly on the ground.

Between the rights and lusts of breeding unicorns, Cadw and Athina knew exactly where their love met the other’s.