During the time she was on this world, she never dreamt of doing such an intimate act with a creature, but it felt fulfilling. The unicorn started to pull itself out from the female then plunged its penis deep into her, Annabelle’s vagina vibrating with heated passion. Annabelle bit her lip, pushing her rear from the tree into the unicorn’s genital while the animal stepped forward, causing both to move forward.
The animal pressed its front hoofs into the tree while moving itself back, driving a low groan from Annabelle before it pushed inward. Annabelle continued to shake, but the pain she felt at first eased away as she joined the unicorn and swayed her hips gently from one side to the other. The beast drew a deep breath as it thrust inward then out, slowly at first then hastening it, driving itself to press against Annabelle’s clitoris.
Annabelle dug her nails into the tree she balanced on, the heat she felt vigorously burning inside her womanhood. She lashed her head back, eyes closed as beads of sweat sheened her skin and her hair stuck against the back of her neck and between her shoulder blades. The young woman did not stop rocking her hips, wanting the unicorn to drive deeper into her, deeper than any man could ever imagine.
The unicorn felt her plead and obeyed, pushing its genitals deeper and feeling the heat inside of the young woman press against it. Annabelle shouted as a sign to continue as the beast went faster, teasing every muscle and ripple that made her groan and cry out in pleasure. She quivered and tightened her grip against the tree, but soon she lost grip and lost balance, causing both her and the animal to fall to the ground.
The unicorn did not stop as it delved deeper and Annabelle cried to the high heavens, feeling a rush of heat ejaculate from the animal and all actions ceased. The animal once more thrust in, it seed pouring into the young woman’s vagina before it slowly pulled out and moved back to see the female. Annabelle lied against the ground like a newborn, her body covered in a thin of sweat and warmer than when she first came to meet the unicorn.
The unicorn watched the young woman before it knelt down and gently nuzzled her hair then cheek. The young woman turned, resting a hand on the animal, her eyes glassy from the tears of pleasure she attempted to hold back. The creature pressed its nose against one of her eyes, the tears that Annabelle had falling on its nostril then it stood.
Rest little one. It is complete.
Annabelle gave a small nod before she curled up and the world around her diminished, the trifling dreams she had vanished as everything turned black.
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Annabelle groaned as she felt the warmth of the sun against her face and she opened her eyes, her vision blurry. The young woman sat up and rubbed her eyes then stopped when she saw that she was in Elmira Forest, but the sun looked like it was about to set. How long was she out here?
Her thought remained unanswered as she rose to her feet, feeling a momentary burning sensation between her legs then looked downward. The clothes she wore earlier lied on the ground, but they looked new, as if someone had never touched or worn them. Annabelle stared in confusion before she picked up the clothes and dressed herself, a bit confused on what was happening.
The last thing that Annabelle remembered was coming to the opening of this forest and the unicorn said that she would take all the anguish she held away. The young woman lingered on the memory, trying to piece together what happened from there to when she woke, but all there was stood as a fog.
“Time to go home…” she muttered to herself.
Annabelle moved her hair from her face before she stumbled through the forest, doing her best to remember how she got there. The young woman groaned, a bit of pain running through her muscles with almost every step she took. What did she do that she felt this familiar stinging sensation run through her veins and rubbed against her clothes?
Her question was interrupted when she heard the sound of Henry and Luther rushing towards her and looked stunned. The children repetitively shouted mommy, mommy, embracing her with tight hugs and tears streamed down her face.
“Henry, Luther, what’s going on?” she asked.
“Mommy! Come in quickly!” they both shouted.
Annabelle had no time to continue the conversation as her sons led her into the cottage by her hands and all thoughts ceased. The young woman’s eyes began to swell up before she took a step forward and lost her balance, landing on her knees. She wrapped her arms around her children, pulling them into an embrace and gave a loud cry.
Resting against the dusty floors in the center of the cottage was a woven bag made of fine linens and pouring abundantly over its edges were gold coins. The agony that Annabelle felt about searching for food to keep her family thriving turned into joy that she could do something greater and more.
Thank you. Thank you for answering my pleas.
The End
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Table of Contents
A Gothic Romance
A Load of Bull
An Unusual Vacation
Buried Treasure
Legends
The Princess and the Warg
Prisoner of the Orcs
The Hydra
The Lunar Blessing
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