Unicorns
Gay male unicorns with nose and cock-rings... Is there anything more to say?
Unicorns - M/M, Oral/Anal/Caressing, Human/Ponies - June 10, 2013 Written by Afril, Edited by Chaos Blackwing (cl) The Gay Furry Association
This one came from a line in the novel, Mean Streets: 'dying away to just the occasional tattooed unicorn with assorted piercings and a Prince Albert'
If you walk down a certain street, you will see a line of ponies. Most of them have rings gleaming from ears and noses and swaying horse-cocks. Hooves painted, manes glittered... About the only thing they have in common is a spiral horn in their foreheads. That and a lust for other males.
It's easy to spot the regulars - A vehicle will come to a stop, a door will open, and one of the unicorns will hop inside. The vehicle usual parks close by in a lot, or it may just go around the block a couple of times. But always, it will stop again and the stallion will hop back out, licking his lips, or swishing his tail, the satchel tied around his neck just a little bit heavier than when he left.
Others will walk across the way to what looks like a Park, disappearing into the shadows with someone or something in tow. It's not hard to imagine what is going on, as the sounds carry, making those in waiting snigger and whinny out dirty remarks. Some are in such a hurry they simply go into the alley tucked between two dilapidated buildings - None of these 'clients' last long, sneaking off after getting their needs met.
And then there are the 'Lurkers'. Either not quite brave enough to go into the dim light, or too broke to afford the male's services, they hang around the edges, watching, drooling... Sometimes masturbating, if a pony catches their imagination. All this attention makes the unicorns show off their 'goods' a little more aggressively - Cocks swaying and slapping their bellies. Fat, naked ball-sacks rubbing their thighs. Pooched tail-holes gleaming with lube. When things are slow, they will call to the ones in hiding, sometimes nuzzling each other intimately to make the watchers groan.
One such 'watcher' has been there a couple of nights in a row, clad in coveralls and sensible boots. And Ivory has been eyeing him ever since he showed up. The stallion was a 'natural' blonde, mane and tail golden wheat in the lamplight, white hair covering his body and sheath, a thick length of pink cock waving at passerby. His dark eyes and a pair of short fangs protruding from his upper lip were the only warning a Nighthorse had snuck into the barn.
Ivory was a 'Fag-Pony'. He didn't care if he got paid or not, long as he got cock - Preferably lots of it. If nobody else was available, he would bend his head under his neighbor and nibble on their protruding horse-meat, hooking a fang through their cock-ring, tugging the maleness to one side so he could wrap his rubbery lips around the tip, and suck on the unicorn until he got a mouthful of cum, or three. And he had a weakness for Men. Something about the bulbous tip as it slid over his tongue, the round nuts slapping his butt as the human pounded his ass. The gasps and moans, the fingers gripping his head or his hips in desperation as they blew their warm seed inside him. He rocked his hind legs, penis swaying as he bit his lip, burning with lust.
Hells! He looked up and down the empty street before walking over to the place where the lights never seemed to work, the other stallions snorting with laughter... On the other hoof, if business didn't pick-up soon, they may be wandering over to snag something male and erect themselves - Any cock is better than No cock. The other beings faded back as Ivory neared his 'prey', nuzzling the tenting cloth.
"Like what you see?" He cocked a hind leg so his nut-sack was outlined against his thigh, tail lifting to show off the puckered ring under it.
"Ummmm... I..."
A shy one... The shy ones were the best, because when they let go, they let Go! He lipped the cloth, trying to decide if he should just yank the zipper down, or if he could seduce the 'pants' off the male. The idea of naked skin rubbing his legs was enough to make him wait - Besides, if his hoof was pinning the cloth to the ground, the human couldn't get away.
"If you are worried about being seen, just walk around the corner to the alley... I will meet you inside. As to the fee -"
He pressed his teeth into the knobbed end, lapping at the pre staining the denim. Then the unicorn turned and swayed his hips, so his cock swung back and forth as he returned to the others, ignoring their jeers and taunts. After a few minutes, Ivory wandered down the alley to a spot where there was enough moon-light to see clearly. He waited a long moment, wondering if he was going to be stood up, but at last a shadowy figure appeared in the opening of the alleyway, moving in until it turned into a human again.
"5 euros for head, 10 if you want to stick it in my ass..." He arched, showing off his body, watching the nervous male lick dry lips. "Touching is free."
He watched the man drop to cloth-covered knees, swishing his blonde tail in the human's face, grinning. Unnnnfff! How long had it been since he felt a trembling hand caress his balls? Hot, soft kisses on the pink skin made the unicorn whinny and spread his legs as the rough palms stroked his sheath, his shaft. Another whinny escaped between the clenched teeth as a smaller set bit softly on the orbs, a warm tongue flicking across the sweaty sack. Thick, human lips enveloped a testicle, suction drawing it into the hot mouth and making it's owner moan loudly. After several long minutes of tongue lashings and teeth-marks, it was allowed to slip free... So it's brother could likewise be tortured, bathed in saliva, squeezed and caressed and bitten on.
Then the male shifted, and the torture continued across his sheath, the base of his shaft - Hot kisses, soft tongue flicks, and strong teeth nibbling on his flesh combined with caresses and squeezes on his flared head brought an orgasm out of the startled pony... Damn! He needed it worse than he thought. Ivory screeched, cum splattering his belly, fore-legs and the pavement beneath them as the man stroked his pulsating dick, rubbing his head against the moaning unicorn's ball-sack, making still more gooey stuff blast out of the flesh-cannon. Unnnhhh....
"Please..." the stallion begged, tail plumed up as high as it would go as a finger teased his pucker, "Fuck me. You can pay me later - Right now I need you inside my ass."
He shivered as the human stood, the rustle of cloth being followed by the *ping' of metal buttons hitting the concrete, and a dripping cock-head rubbed against his puckered hole. It breached his lubed star, slowly slipping inside. Ivory's eyes bulged as the bulbed head slid into his guts... He whinnied in sheer lust, pushing back against the intruder until much too soon for his liking, the thatch of hair between the man's legs rubbed his button-like anus, the warm nut-sack pressed itself against his rear. A slow thrust was followed by another, and as they moved together, the calloused hands wandered over his butt, sides and back, disappearing for a moment so the shirt could be yanked up, a jiggly belly rubbing the top of his tail-base. Gooodssss... The human bent over and kissed his sweaty back, reaching under the grunting pony to grip his cock and stroke it, tease it.
The unicorn bit his leg to keep the scream stifled as his pony-cum again splattered the dirty concrete, hips grinding against the mostly naked human behind him, wanting every last inch he could get stuffed into his muscular anal-ring. He arched his back, grunting at the weight of the man who lay on top of him, caressing his sides, his belly. The feel of skin against skin as the human's nuts rubbed along his leg-junction, the gasps and moans every time he squeezed the penis inside him.
'Keep this up, and I will owe You money...' Then he froze.
"Gods, D..." was all that left his muzzle as groping fingers found his sensitive tip again, squeezing the flare, stroking it as if coaxing a flower to bloom. With a part snort, part neigh, part scream the male felt the burn slide up his spine, his balls lurching, front legs buckling as his pony-cock splattered still more seed along the alleyway floor.
"Cum in me... Please cum in me." He no longer cared if the others heard him beg or not... His head hung down, tongue jutting out as he gulped in gasps of air, close to passing out while the man slowly fucked him into oblivion.
* * * *
Jett snorted... What was keeping that damn faggot anyway? Ivory was supposed to have a little fun with a Lurker, then come back so they could continue working on their oral skills. Not that it mattered much - The street was as dead as a graveyard. Not even the 'watchers' turned him on - Hells! Might as well call it a day. Go over to the Stable, get a beer and find something male to spend the rest of the night with... Wha? A muffled thud coming from the alleyway caught his attention - Who the hells was stupid enough to mug a unicorn? He grinned nastily - Someone who was about to get raped!
He clopped slowly up the alley almost to the other end, to find a half-naked man kneeling over Ivory, the scent of rut so thick he could cut it with his horn. Soooo...
"What happened?" he eyed the white stallion whose rump was swaying in the air while the front half was covered in pony-goo, the panting head pressed against the cool concrete floor, pinkish tongue hanging out.
"We were... Doing it, when he asked me to cum inside of him. I was about to... When he, um, collapsed."
The black stallion nuzzled the sweaty man-butt, licking the salt from a cheek. "You mean you haven't..."
He snorted as the guy blushed, rubbing a fore-hoof along the white pony's nut-sack, noting it was a lot smaller than usual. 'You always got the client off first... Idiot.'
Jett growled and shoved the human against the wall, engulfing the nicely-sized maleness, sucking gently, then hungrily, riding his lips over the entire length, getting a moan both from it's owner - And the pale stallion who could only watch and gasp. Black lips rode the fleshy pole, while the soft tongue cradled the maleness, working the head over. The unicorn shook his neck, working the human over well, lifting a hoof to tease the swollen ball-sack. Then he pulled back, nipping at the spongy tip, working the web of skin along the underside until the length throbbed and spat a wad of thick, hot cream. The stallion opened his nostrils wide, inhaling the rut-scent, enjoying the flavor of the cum that slid across his tongue... Then he engulfed the spurting cock, sucking on it until the human was puddling down the wall.
Jett kissed the semi-hard male-meat, swirling his tongue around the head to harvest any leftover pre.
"What are you doing the rest of the night?"
The man could barely reply, shivering as the pony nuzzled his crotch.
"Why don't you follow me back to my place. We can have a drink and you can show me how you screwed nit into the ground..." He bit his friend's upturned rump. "And if a certain fag-pony can get up, we just might make it a threesome..." He nuzzled the man's ball-sack, licking the sweat off it. "Much as I hate to say it - I guess you had better put that away for now."
Ivory somehow managed to get up on all four wobbly legs, the idea of getting it from both ends more than enough to make him whinny. The equines watched as the human pulled his underwear back up, latching his overalls straps, before he turned to follow the two unicorn stallions down the walkway to the 'stable' they called home. Plenty of time to peel him out of his clothing, get him drunk and well-screwed, before sleeping with him in the middle - To keep the others from stealing him. They can get their own hunky male to screw.
The End