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you stared quietly at the citrus colored plushie that sat in front of you. the kids had run off to play outside, giving you some time alone to just.. stare at this thing. your gaze lingered a bit on that little horn. that adorably placed heart on his stomach.
“..this is stupid.” you murmured to yourself, a bit hesitant. you had this strange idea for a while, the small plush toy practically taunting you. but.. the place wasn’t exactly discreet. the idea of someone even walking in on you humping the plushie made you nervous. it’s better to bring him somewhere more private. half of the shit in the clubhouse was alive, you didn’t need an audience.
you snatched the doll, your grip tight as if you were afraid of losing him. “nothing serious.. just gonna.. get over the fence somehow.” you whispered to yourself, trying to soothe your worries. your legs moved quickly, making your way out of the clubhouse and over to the large white fence. buddy did have a warning.. to never go to the forest due to monsters. but it was probably just a dumb warning for the kids. you pulled over a stump, using it to lift yourself over the fence clumsily.
“ugh..” you muttered.
the audible giggles and singing of the children bothered you while you fell onto the other side. you will be back soon.. this wasn’t breaking any rules. you just needed to deal with something private and personal. would buddy even sing a song about being terribly horny? the idea made you giggle a bit.
the walk to the forest wasn’t that long.. but it was tiring. you found a hidden area behind a few false bushes. no talking flowers or trees around. Not even a rock.
you rubbed your thighs together excitedly, your eyes tracing the seams of the plush. “s—so soft.” you whispered, peeling off your shorts. you were left in your shirt and panties, the fabric already soaked through with arousal. the plushie seemed to follow your movements, your body trembling. when you were hovering over the small doll, you lowered your hips against the torso. “m—mm.” with a squeeze of your eyes, your fingers twisting grass, your clothed cunt made contact with the doll. so soft against you.. your tummy felt warm.
your hips rolled, eyes fluttering. “oh.. my—“ you hiccuped out. why did you feel so sensitive? should it feel this.. good? your slow rolls made shivers run up your spine, your wet panties soaking the doll with slick that was starting to seep through the cotton. you were so gross.. he was a literal talking unicorn made out of nothing but cotton, fabric, and stitches. but his charming personality drew you in.. he gave you attention that you never knew you craved. your nub pressed down against the unicorn plush harder, your hips quickening the pleasure and rising heat. “please.. please— i need..” you mewled, tearing a bit of the faux grass from the ground.
you shuffled a bit, squeezing the plush tight with your shaking thighs. the unicorn doll was completely drenched with your slick. it didn’t even feel possible. your heart drummed against your chest, sweat beading at your forehead. “hahh..” you wanted him. you needed him. you wondered how he would react. would he be disgusted, disappointed or maybe..? god, the idea of him in general.
the peak was only nearing, your stomach turning warm and feeling a bit of butterflies. your walls clenched pathetically around nothing. you wish he could stuff you with his cock. did he even have one? you felt so needy. with each hump, your pace quickened. and quickened. and then.. you felt it just at the point of no return.
“oh, buddyyy..” you drawled out, dumbly. you didn’t even realize that you said his stupid summoning call. well, you moaned about it. without a single warning, a sparkle of fog exploded in your face.. the plushie now replaced with.. buddy. you squealed, eyes widening with alarm. “o—oh! uh!” you couldn’t move out of shock. your legs felt broken.
buddy shook his head in confusion, wondering why there wasn’t a group of kids waiting for a song or even a lesson. he looked at you, down where you were sitting, and then back at you. you could see the active realization forming on his unchanging face, his puppet maw slightly opening in surprise. “..well.” buddy finally said. he hesitantly reached for your hips, keeping you in place. “not the lesson I was expecting today! but we can make this work!” buddy snickered, quickly using his cheery tone. you shivered in surprise, was he actually going to..? a loud mewl escaped your throat when he rolled his hips up against you, making your aching cunt clench hard. “why didn’t you just tell me earlier? y’know.. i’m always here when you need a hand.” he joked, his voice turning condescending yet teasing. buddy didn’t seem upset at all.
with a deep gulp, you stammered out nervously. “u—uhm.. i don’t.. i didn’t mean— i’m sorry..” you tried to find your words. your tongue felt too big for your mouth, trembling as his soft felt hoofs squeezed the flesh of your hips. “please.. i can go— i was just..”
but buddy hushed you. “now, now. no need for all of that. if i say it’s okay, then it’s okay. don’t cry.” he murmured, looking up at your little pitiful face. “i just didn’t expect this. this isn’t like you. or is it?” he smoothed his thumb down towards your clothed cunt, pressing down onto the little nub. you squealed.
“what.. what do you mean?” you felt so gross and guilty, your heart racing like a damn jackrabbit. you just wanted to hide away.. this was embarrassing.
“you’re a little pervert, aren’t you?” buddy accused, still rubbing your through your panties. his hooves were so big. “that’s alright. after all, we have lessons for everything here.” he hummed a tune, listening to your quiet mewls. “just look at the mess you made. let’s get these off.” he hooked both of his thumbs beneath the waistband of your underwear, pulling them off smoothly from your legs. a long string of slick connected from your cunt to the fabric, making buddy chuckle. “ooh.. all for me? so messy and wet.” buddy tossed the underwear to the side, his free hand working on some ministrations immediately. his thumb swiped up and down your clit, your arousal making his felt damp. “so much of it.”
you pressed yourself against his hoof, eyes fluttering close. you wanted to reach your peak again. “b—buddyyy..” you whispered, trembling on the large unicorn. he breathed heavily, watching the way you desperately humped his hand just for release. however.. buddy tugged his hand away, making you whine in protest. “..no! p—pleaseee..”
“uh uh. we have to be quick. the last thing i need is one of the children calling for me when it’s getting good.” he grumbled, lolling out his tongue. you watched in awe, he licked his hoof clean of your slick somehow. he really was magical.. how can he do that? buddy breathed heavily, pushing you down against his null crotch. “give me a second..”
the sudden remembrance of buddy’s lack of genitalia came back. you tilted your head curiously. “..buddy.. uhm. how are we gonna..?” you looked down, watching his hoof spread your soaked folds. “you don’t have anything..”
buddy giggled, “that’s where you’re wronggg. don’t forget. magic.” he whispered, tutting you gently. in a sudden moment, a sheath appeared between his legs. “i always had that. never had a time to use it.” his balls looked heavy, churning a bit with a load that would surely knock you into sleep. you blushed at the thought of him.. and a creampie. slowly, the sheath opened and a long dark cock slid out. your face felt so hot, his dick throbbing against you making it even worse. it was so big. would that even fit in you?
buddy shook his cock, precum dripping from the tip lewdly. “spread your legs a bit wider.” he muttered, pressing his thick cock against your pussy. you obeyed, your legs splitting to a more uncomfortable angle. your cunt drooled hot slick against his cock, mixing with that precum. it smelled sweet. not the musky scent of an actual cock. he groaned, trying to push his cock into you. “use your hands?” again, you obeyed, spreading your pussy open for him. it would be a painful stretch. buddy breathed heavily, choking a bit on his own oxygen. his cock finally popped past that ring, making you squeal at the stretch. your gummy walls strangled his length, making him groan loudly. “de—dear.. oh my..” it was like he was trying so hard not to slip a curse word.
you babbled against his fluffy chest, drooling. “sooo big.. please. buddy.. buddyyy..” his cock was only halfway in and you already felt like you were bursting. slick dripped down his cock, making it shine with that wet sticky liquid. buddy could feel your internal muscles spasming around him, desperate to accommodate the intrusion. the tightness was intoxicating, a delicious pressure that threatened to make him cum before he'd even fully seated himself. he pushed harder, his hips grinding against your soft thighs as he forced his way deeper. nothing seemed to fucking work. might as well use some.. force.
without warning, his gripped your hips and slid you down the rest of the length. every single inch rammed into you, punching your cervix. he was in your womb. “so deep in m—me!” you squealed in pain and pleasure. buddy shivered, raising you back up until the tip sat into you. then slammed you back down. you instantly came on the spot, your walls clenching down violently. he gasped, his unchanging expression didn’t show much. but his voice showed how much he was enjoying this.
“h—hahhh.. move.. move your hips..” buddy gripped your waist. with a great heave, you shakily lifted yourself. how the hell did he fit all of himself deep into you? his cock was in your guts, pressing against every little bit of you. your cunt made a good lubricant, your little bounces becoming shallow, you pulled yourself up. his cock shone with slick, all shiny and wet. you felt like you were going to cum again just looking at it. buddy lolled his head back, his hooves sliding up under your shirt. a gasp escaped your lips as he groped you, tweaking your nipples teasingly.
“buddy.. b—buddy..” you chanted his name, tears picking your eyes. your heart jumped violently at the sight of a belly bulge, your stomach distending oddly from how big he was. he was a unicorn.. of course, he’d be that big. the air in the forest felt humid and steamy, the musk of sex filling it. you slid yourself back down into the last inch of his dick, a choked cry came from your throat. buddy groaned, you could feel how heavy he was breathing.
“that’s it.. just like a little bunny rabbit!” he urged, giggling like a dumb child. but that made you even more wet, his stupid voice.. cute face. buddy’s hooves went right back to your waist, lifting you up and down faster gradually. “hgnnh.. look at that. taking me so well.. I’m surprised your little tummy didn’t tear right open.” he murmured, almost to himself. your spine crawled, goosebumps running up your arm at his words.
you knew that he spoke oddly sometimes.. but you ignored it. you just felt so good.
buddy’s thick tip smushed against your cervix, popping in and out wetly. you could feel his grip tightening on you. like he was holding back on just using you like a dumb fleshlight. the noises became more obscene and wet, maybe because of your slick and his precum mixing together. speaking of which, long sticky strands stuck to your stretched folds and his pelvis. it was a frothy white substance.. so sticky and hot. his fur was getting stained by the cream, you wondered how he was going to clean that off later. maybe you could lick him clean. “buddy.. g—gonna cum again.. gonna cum all over your cock..” you whimpered, trying to ride him faster. your legs felt so weak, however. you started to wobble, that knot in your stomach about to break.
“such a dirty mouth. you know you’re not allowed to say things like that!” buddy scolded, but breathed harshly. his left hoof moved to press down against your nub, rubbing your clit in circles. “c’mon.. let it all out.” he hummed, watching in amusement while your thighs shook. “golly.. it’s only been a few minutes! so sensitive, it’s cute.” his teasing tone made your eyes roll back until finally.. you came. you squealed, rolling your hips quickly. you hiccuped, your release coating his dick entirely. you breathed heavily, trying to think correctly. everything felt like a haze.
that’s when buddy grabbed you, pulling your head close to his chest. his arms locked around your body, you could feel the heat radiating from his plush body. “now that’s not fair! i didn’t get what i need yet.. my turn.” he growled, adjusting his legs wider. your eyes opened in alarm when he pulled halfway out before ramming back all the way into your cunt. you squealed weakly, your brain feeling like mush.
every meaty thwack of his cock sliding into you just right.. every loud mewl? music to buddy, really. he loved it. come to think of it, he rarely had this feeling. he never came close to it. only a few times, but he had to keep this stupid persona up. “so tight.. s—so small..” his small mumbles went into your ear, his hot breath fanning over your neck. “how many foals can i fit into you..?” buddy wondered out loud, your brain turns more dumb at the idea. you want him to destroy your dignity, make you dumb from just the thought of him, and get you addicted to his cock.
“buddy.. i l—love youuu..” you drawled out. his cock was hitting every right place, you could feel that big bulge. it reappeared.. then disappeared. each thrust made you squeal weakly. but those squeals were slowly turning into quiet cries of overstimulated pleasure. “i’ll be so good.. s—so good for you.. i love you..” you began to cry, hiccuping against his chest. you felt so safe in his arms even when he was fucking you within an inch of your life. you’d feel useless without him. maybe this was your only true purpose now.
“yeah.. you’re my good, good girl.” buddy praised, his snout pressing against your head. he breathed heavily at the scent of your hair, his hooves trailing all over your body possessively. “d—don’t think.. i can last much longer.” he groaned. your face was caked with tears while you babbled dumbly. you mewled when he angled his cock to hit right into your cervix. you were going to cum again. “i.. i’m going to do it inside..” buddy whispered. he didn’t even ask if it was alright with you. but no protests came from your lips. you felt too fucked out to answer.
buddy hugged you more tightly, practically crushing your bones. but you were so limp.. so much like jelly. you didn’t even notice the pain. his thrusts grew sloppy, losing that rhythm he had. with a stutter of his hips, he forced you all the way down his cock, the tip breaking past your womb. “b—buddy..!” you cried out, a violent spray coming from your cunt. when did you ever..? you just shivered, your face motionless. you felt more full.. heavy. a sea of white filled your womb right up.. how can he even do that?
small hiccups and sobs came from you. not out of pain, but joy. happy that buddy finally bothered with you. “fuck..” buddy mumbled. your lungs almost paused when he cursed. so unlike him.. but your cunt squeezed his cock harshly. after a few minutes, he pulled out with a wet pop. your pussy gaped, completely creamed with unicorn cum. he curiously spread your folds, looking down tiredly. “..push it out?” you did as you were told, gasping. a stream of white oozed from your gaping hole. gross. the worry of getting pregnant came quickly, but.. none of this was real. right? it would be impossible, buddy is a unicorn. but the idea of foals.
buddy suddenly shoved you off, making you stumble onto the grass. “..huh?” you were confused, looking up at him. you felt rather hurt.
“..clean yourself up. i have to go.. see what the kids are up to. i think they’re going to call for me. like every episode.” buddy muttered, rather distant. like he was hoping for something. he turned away, walking into the direction of the clubhouse’s fence.
you sat there. you were dumbfounded. you felt yourself starting to tear up.
buddy left you there, completely broken. but that hint of his voice meant that he was hoping you would need more help soon.
though, you still cried. you didn’t know why, anyways. all you could do was sit alone in the forest, already missing buddy’s attention.
you cleaned yourself up and headed back to the clubhouse. you could see buddy and the children playing, perhaps singing a song. you stumbled past the mailman, who seemed to be confused by your disheveled appearance. you didn’t really bother to answer.
at the corner of your eye, buddy may have looked at you. just a glimpse. maybe there will be a next time. you could only hope that he would bother giving you attention again. just this once.