Your New Name

### Your New Name (Demo/Intro) #### <i>by Zmeydros</i> The outdoor brick fire pit at the Tom-Lynn Bed and Breakfast is no longer chasing away the morning chill. Only a few isolated flames are still burning amongst the coals and you're the only witness when the soft morning breeze nearly extinguishes them. All the other guests have left to shop in town or hike in nearby state parks. Life had left you bereft of motivation before this vacation and deciding what to do after the flames go out feels like a mighty chore. So you wish for the fire to hang in there a bit longer. But the flames last less than a minute more before a gust of wind strong enough to cause trees to groan behind you, extinguishes them and leaves behind thin ribbons of smoke drifting up from a disheveled pile of glowing coals. You blink as a second gust dries out your eyes and causes another louder groan. Turning to look over your shoulder, you find two tree branches that make an elegant arch rubbing against each other. Below where they cross is a path into the woods that you swear wasn’t there before. It winds amongst ferns and tree trunks, disappearing into foliage so lush and green that you feel energized simply by gazing upon it. A wooden sign next to the entrance of the path is written in a whimsical curly script that says, “Warning: Do Not Enter Fairy Circles.” As you get up to investigate, you knock your mug off the wide wooden arm of your chair, spilling the last of your hot cocoa into the soft grass as it lands. After briefly mourning the lost hot cocoa, you pick up the mug and set it on a tray with some other dirty dishes. When you turn back to the woods, you can't find the path or the wooden sign. Even walking around the periphery of where the meadow meets the forest yields nothing. Deciding to go back to your room and find something to do with the rest of your day, you take a couple steps toward the bed and breakfast. Your eyes glance briefly at the intricate pattern amongst the glowing coals before another gust hits, nearly knocking you off your feet. The groan from the touching tree branches is so loud that you look to see if the branches are breaking and see the path is once again under them. Not wanting to lose track of it, you dash toward it. The closer you get, the more the wind pushes at your back until you’re stumbling over your own feet, barely able to stay upright. But when you set foot on the path, which is made of pinkish sand, everything becomes quiet. No wind, no creaking, only the sound of distant birds calling to each other. The moist breath of the forest caresses every inch of you, carrying a verdant mossy scent to your nose. Towering above you are ancient trees with gnarled branches and surrounding you is a plethora of ferns. Some have trunks under them, some have spiral heads, several contain dizzying fractals in their leaf patterns, and ones that are shaped like antlers, growing on the trunks of trees all around you. Off to the sides of the path are mossy patches in every shade of green imaginable. A smattering of tiny hills that make up the terrain never quite let you set your feet down flat. Despite it being the most beautiful forest you've ever seen, there's nothing supernatural about it to match the oddness of how you found the path. That is, until you spot a twelve-foot-wide circle of six-inch-high mushrooms whose colors make up the rainbow. As you marvel at this, a million little points of light coalesce into the shape of a centaur with a unicorn horn protruding from just above the hairline on her forehead. She's now standing in the center, completely naked and sporting white fur on her horse half. It's an odd white, though. From one angle her white fur shades to teal at the base, from another angle, the hair shades to pink at the base. Accentuating this effect is her hair and tail which shade from a deep teal to pink at the ends. Her horn is every color at the same time, but unstable. When you move your eyes, you see a rainbow. As she stretches and flicks her tail, your eyes are drawn up to her round breasts and then down to her huge, pendulous balls. Most of her hair is drawn up into a long ponytail, but there’s little rivers of it on either side of her head that run down past her pointy ears and frame her face. Looking into your eyes, she says, “Good day to you, gorgeous.” Thinking there's no way you're seeing what you think you're seeing, you rub your eyes and then look to see she’s still standing there. Then you step closer to the periphery of the fairy circle, trying to spot a seam or some other evidence that she’s in an elaborate costume. “You’re not dreaming or hallucinating, you’re really seeing a magical unicorn centaur,” she says. [[—> You stare at her with no idea how to respond. <—|Stare 1]] [[—> You tell her there's no way she's real. <—|Rude Non-exist]]

There's an awkward silence as she stares right back. [[—> You apologize about the fact you're struggling to believe what you're seeing. <—|Touch Me, I'm Real]]

“Rather rude thing to say to someone you just met, don’t you think?” she says. [[—> You apologize about the fact you're struggling to believe what you're seeing. <—|Touch Me, I'm Real]]

“If you touched me, you’d know that I’m quite real,” she says. “Come here and see for yourself.” [[—> You step into the fairy circle. <—|Enter Fairy Circle]] [[—> When you go to take a step, you realize you'd have to enter the fairy circle to get to her. You stop and ask her about the sign. <—|Obedient Human]]

She’s easily a foot and a half taller than you, having that powerful equine body under her human torso. As you step over the ring of mushrooms, a giddy rush of energy hits you, like everything is new again. The scents of honey and dry grass coming from her are so inviting that you stand closer to her than you normally would for someone you just met. With her hand, she grabs your upper arm and guides your hand to the fur just below her naked belly. “See? I’m as real as you are.” You can feel her warmth as well as the strong muscles that move her forelegs as you slide your hand over her soft and velvety horse fur. Something about her scent draws your face closer. When you breathe it in your nipples harden and your crotch tingles, your whole body heating up. You catch yourself just before you moan and stand up straight again. “I can sense your desire, human, and I want to empower it.” She trots in a semicircle, turning her back end toward you before lifting her tail. Now on full display is her equine donut of a pucker and below it is a beautiful, pink tear-drop-shaped mare pussy complete with a big equine clit. Her wetness is trickling down from her muff all the way to her heavy balls and then dripping to the ground. You’re speechless as you look upon this herm centaur’s goods. After doing a happy little spin where you see the pink head of her horsecock poking out of her sheath as she walks back up to you, she says, “Pretty hot, aren’t I?” Blushing deeply, you nod. She runs her fingers through your hair fondly until she puts her hand under your chin and looks into your eyes. “Want to have a little fun? A nymph was teasing me all morning and I’m in need of some intimate attention.” You turn pink from head to toe, tingles running down your extremities. Her scent is stronger than ever and it’s tugging on your instincts, making your crotch throb incessantly. “You’d have the right to say you’ve banged a centaur, and it won’t even cost you one penny.” She grins. "Get those clothes off so we can play." It's a bit chilly, but you can't bear to deny her. Whatever's going on, this is a chance you can't pass up. Working to expose your upper body, your heart races. When you pull down your pants and underwear, you shiver a bit from the fresh forest air hitting your crotch. [[—> Her swollen equine snatch sticks in your mind. <—|Mare Parts]] [[—> You can't stop thinking about her thick shaft. <—|Stallion Length]]

"What an obedient human you are." She chuckles. “We put up that sign to prevent people from trampling our mushrooms. Just be careful stepping over them and all will be right as rain.” [[—> You step into the fairy circle. <—|Enter Fairy Circle]]

"Introduce yourself to my mare parts with a nice long French kiss," she says. As you walk along her flank, you spot her wide equine cock getting harder with every step you take toward her rear and the moment you’re behind her, she lifts her tail. A wet mare muff greets your eyes, complete with a plump throbbing clit that’s so hard it’s holding her pussy open a bit. A sweet scent, like nectar, draws you in and the moment your mouth touches her hot snatch, your senses are full of her honey and dry grass aroma. She's so worked up that she's puffy and throbbing. When your lips meet her slick flesh, it's like you've got your face against a furnace. She whinnies and winks, her muscular pussy pushing her huge clit right into your mouth and giving you a taste of her salty wetness with an alfalfa-like sweetness. "Lick!" she says. You feel her strong, elastic pussy lips stretch around your tongue, little muscular ridges adding texture and tightness. Before you even really know what you’re doing, the sweet and tangy taste of her cunt coaxes you to bury your tongue inside her. Her inner walls tug at your tongue while she rubs her clit against your chin. “Yes! MORE!” she cries out, rocking backwards. “Suck on my clit!” You obey her, putting your lips around her thick clit and sucking. It’s so massive it’s like sucking on a thumb and as she bucks against your face, your nose presses into her hot depths. Your face is soaked with her juices and she’s nearly pushing you over backwards. Soon, you’re leaning into her while sucking and flicking your tongue on her clit. “Gah! Fuck me with your tongue. I’m so close!” She stomps on the ground and gyrates her back end lewdly. Shoving your tongue into her snatch, you grunt from the effort it’s taking to push back against her. The vibration from your grunt gets her to moan as the muscles of her passage quiver. You start humming and growling and she whinnies. A rush of her wetness coats your face, her scent covering you completely. “Put something in me!” she says. [[—> You use your hand. <—|Use Your Hand]] [[—> You have a cock and use it. <—|Use Your Dick]]

"Satisfy your oral fixation by cleaning up the pre on my stallion's length," she says. You get under her and the thick scent of her stallion equipment draws you to her sheath. The wide pink head of her cock is sticking just clear of it. “Go on, she's excited to meet you,” she says as another inch of her prick slides out. You lean in and lick a bead of pre off of her cum hole, feeling her dick's warmth against your tongue and this effervescent tingle that permeates your neck. Her pre is sweet, a bit like honey, and you need more. She grunts and thrusts her dick forward, inches of her shaft pushing out of her sheath. You grab her dick to steady yourself. Opening your mouth quite wide, you manage to get the blunt head in there. Then her horse dick is sliding atop your tongue as she gasps and starts bucking her hips. Her sweet and salty pre dribbles into your mouth as you encourage her gigantic shaft to come out and play with your hands. She’s so big that you’re forced to back up to stay at the end of her prick, which is over twenty inches long by the time it’s completely deployed. Sucking on her dick, you can just barely reach her balls which are bigger than your fists. As you play with their weight, she thrusts hard enough into your mouth that they start to swing. You suck and run your tongue over the underside of her shaft as you move both your hands back to her length. Shoving her dick down your throat, she whinnies and pres. Then she pulls back and slams back in, rutting your throat. It’s strange: your body is cooperating despite her size and you’ve been feeling invigorated ever since you walked up to her. “Fuck, human! You’re really good at this and I’m getting clo-OOH!-se,” she whinnies and thrusts uncontrollably before slowing down and saying, “Mmm, I’m trying to decide whether I want to spill my essence deep inside you or down your throat.” You stop to ask her how it’s possible she could fit inside you. “I’m a fairy and I can bend the rules,” she says. [[—> A full-body blush makes you feel a bit dizzy as you think about her cumming inside you. <—|You Take It Into You]] [[—> Your mouth salivates, if her pre tastes that delicious, her load must be unimaginable. <—|You Swallow]]

Reaching up with your hand, you put a couple fingers into her slick sweltering tunnel. She moans and presses back against your fingers, digging her clit into your knuckles. You soon add two more fingers and feel her horse-sized snatch easily stretch for your hand. She shoves backwards, popping your whole hand in. At first, you’re watching in awe as your arm disappears into her cunt, but then you start thrusting it in and out, wanting to please her. She squeezes your arm with her muscles, whinnying before she says, “Make a fist.” After making a fist, you shove your arm in further and get a delighted moan from her. When your elbow disappears into her, she grabs her breasts and fucks your arm like it’s a stallion’s prick. In the process, your arm gets slicked up by her juices to the point that they start dripping off. The heat inside her is so potent that it radiates into you, making you feel relaxed despite being so turned on you’re squirming as you fist her. A regular smacking noise draws your attention. [[—> You have to know what that sound is, so you pop your arm free to look around her side. <—|Look]] [[—> You keep fisting her, wanting to get her all the way without making her wait. <—|Don't Look]]

You ask if there’s any way you could get up a bit higher. Her horn glows brightly as she says, “Stand still and hang on to my tail.” Once you've grabbed the base of her tail, the ground under you shifts and rumbles. A large yellow-and-white-dappled mushroom cap bursts up through the soil and lifts you up. In under a minute, your prick is in line with her pussy. While you're marveling at the fact you're about to stuff a mare snatch with your cock, she shoves backwards. Her fem juice wets your groin as her hot velvety passage takes the whole of your length inside. You squirm at the surprising tightness of her muscular inner walls as her thick, throbbing clit comes to rest against your ball sac. When she pulls off of you and then slams back on, you’re struck by the erotic display of your human length sliding in and out of her equine muff. She doesn’t let up or give you time to adjust, she just uses your cock to hammer her depths over and over. “I need you to cum like a stallion,” she says as her horn glows and your balls start to tingle. “Accept my gift.” Getting in sync with her rhythm while keeping hold of her tail for balance, you start thrusting back against her humping motion and get a satisfying smack every time you hilt yourself in her. Your balls start aching, feeling fuller than ever. She moans and pulls on a nipple as she looks back at you. On her face is a beautiful look of ecstasy which makes you feel on top of the world while her wetness drips from your balls. She’s clamping down every time you get all the way in and moving her buttocks to change the angle of penetration. Your prick is aching to cum and her snatch feels as tight as ever while you try to last for her. “Hang on, just-UNGH! one moment longer! I’m close!” she says. Then she picks up the pace to the point you’re barely able to keep up. You’re both panting and going at it so feverishly that neither of you has any hope of holding back. Your balls are now so full and your dick is so ready to blow that you’re gasping and groaning. Just as you reach the point you can't hold it anymore, she says, “CUM IN ME NOW!” In that very moment you shove into her as deep as you can. Then your whole body aches as you shoot so hard in her, your prick aches. And you just keep cumming, filling her with a ridiculous amount of your seed while she whinnies and milks your dick. She grinds like a shameless slut, rubbing her clit against your sac and keeping you both at the peak of orgasm for ages. You quickly lose count of how many ropes of pearly white you’ve put in her. When it’s over you’re just laying atop her rear, exhausted while your cum leaks out of her and drips off your balls. Her folds grip your cock tightly until it softens and slips out. You’re still panting a bit when she says, “Let's go to the creek to wash up. Then I want to play with you more.” She steps away and your eyes widen as you spot the lake of cum her massive cock let loose while you were cuming inside her. [[—> Continue <—|After Sex]]

"Shove the arm back in me and make out with my clit while you do it, you slut," she says. You blush, shoving your whole arm in her once again as you move your head down to just under your arm. When you get it deep enough, you put your lips around her clit and start sucking as you fuck her with your arm. As she screeches in delight, you feel hot over every inch of your skin and her scent permeates your entire being. A splattering sound comes from below as her prick spurts her thick jizz all over the forest floor. Her pussy milks your arm, sucking it even deeper. You wiggle your fist inside her as she cums, fighting those amazing muscles while she treats you to a litany of moans and rides out her orgasm. Her clit throbs powerfully, rubbing against the underside of your arm. And the whole time, she’s playing with her breasts and pressing firmly back against you. Once she comes down fully from her peak, she just stands there, keeping your arm inside her. Just as you’re wondering if you should say something, she starts walking while gripping your arm with her cunt. When you yelp because you're getting pulled along behind her, she lets your arm go and laughs. “That was so much fun that I don’t want you to go yet. Let’s go down to the creek and wash my nectar off of your arm and then see about spending a bit more time together.” [[—> Continue <—|After Sex]]

With you two working together, you get your arm in well past your elbow and she’s screeching in delight. Arousal has you feeling hot over every inch of your skin and her scent is permeating your entire being. “Fuck! I’m gonna! I’m! HAAH!” Her voice breaks into a whinny so loud it echoes off the trees. A splattering sound comes from below as her prick spurts her thick jizz all over the forest floor. Her pussy milks your arm, sucking it even deeper. You wiggle your fist inside her as she cums, fighting those amazing muscles while she treats you to a litany of moans and rides out her orgasm. Her clit throbs powerfully, rubbing against the underside of your arm. And the whole time, she’s playing with her breasts and pressing firmly back against you. Once she comes down fully from her peak, she just stands there, keeping your arm inside her. Just as you’re wondering if you should say something, she starts walking while gripping your arm with her cunt. When you yelp because you're getting pulled along behind her, she lets your arm go and laughs. “That was so much fun that I don’t want you to go yet. Let’s go down to the creek and wash my nectar off of your arm and then see about spending a bit more time together.” [[—> Continue <—|After Sex]]

It's hard not to blush constantly as you follow behind her. You're practically being hypnotized by the way her horse tail is swaying from side to side as she walks, exposing her wet pussy every so often. Adding to the effect is her dick, which is half hard and swinging along with her balls. This makes you heat up again and leaves you unable to focus on anything other than her back end and you don't really know where you're going. All you know is that you two are following a part in the tree trunks that’s paved by soft moss which is gentle on your feet while somehow not getting torn up by her hooves. Being nude and dripping with the evidence of your exploits has you feeling a bit embarrassed, especially when you consider that anyone who spots you will see you walking behind a herm unicorn centaur whose horsecock doesn't seem to want to go back into its sheath. A fluttering, bubbling sound that is calming and invigorating finally gets your eyes off of her back end. To your right, the creek is squeezing through a giant crack in a boulder, but then it opens up into a pool with rocky sides that empties into a twenty-foot-wide area with jagged boulders and rocks of all sizes. The water just goes through this area however it can, filtering through that beautiful craggy mess on its way to a larger body of water somewhere unseen. At the center of this area is a grizzled cypress tree clinging to a boulder twice as tall as you. The unicorn centauress walks into the clear pool of water, getting in up to her belly at the center. You follow her in, finding the water cool, but not cold. Thankfully, the rocks that line this pool are smooth. It would be a swift job to clean yourself off if you weren't dealing with the new sensation of being submerged in swiftly-flowing water that's teasing your most sensitive places. After splashing around the pool playfully, she says, “My name’s Sable. I’m a chaos fairy princess, but don’t worry, I’m the fun kind, not the blow-up-the-world-and-see-what-happens kind,” she says. [[—> Ask her what a chaos fairy is. <—|Chaos Fairy]] [[—> Ask about her being a princess. <—|Fairy Princess]] [[—> You ask her why she has a unicorn horn. <—|Unicorn Horn]]

"Turn around so I can give you a warm cream filling," she says. Needing to be filled, needing to know what she meant about bending the rules, you obediently turn around and lift your back end up to meet her prick. "Your trust and obedience shall be rewarded ten fold," she says before shoving forward, spreading you more and more open with the wide head of her horsecock. There’s a bit of discomfort, but a soothing warmth emanating from her dick quickly dispels it as you feel your body stretch beyond anything you thought possible. Then the massive head of her dick pops in and you’re crying out in ecstasy as she just keeps thrusting in and pulling back, easing into you as your body bends to her will. You can already see a bulge traveling up your torso that’s thicker where her flare is. When her medial ring pops in, two-thirds of her length is inside you. You shudder at the surreal sensation of her pulling almost all the way out and then shoving back in. Full of awe, you move a hand and feel the firmness of her shaft through your own flesh as she thrusts over and over. You aren’t able to keep your hand there for long because she’s slamming into you so hard that you're having to brace yourself. “So tight, so receptive, NGH! I love this,” she says before spurting pre inside you and whinnying. The sensation of being this full is sending tingles out to the tips of your fingers and toes. There has to be some sort of magic at play because her cock head is all the way up in your abdomen. Magic she’s taking full advantage of by increasing the pace until you’re moaning at the top of your lungs and tumbling toward the precipice of orgasm. Her flare is thickening and she’s gasping and shuddering a bit as she uses you. As her thrusts into you become downright bestial, she yells, “CUM WITH ME!” The moment her shaft starts lurching inside you, your whole body is swept up in orgasm. You press back against her final thrust, the pleasure making you yelp and then gasp. Hot stallion jizz pours into you, making your belly round within seconds. As the excess spills out of you, you gyrate like a slut on her shaft, overwhelmed by the acute pleasure you're getting from being a centaur's cum dump. Adding even more delightful stimulation to your movements, she makes these little quick jabs into you, panting and whinnying while her cock flares dramatically and she lets loose a legendary amount of cream. By the time she’s done, you’re having trouble thinking about anything other than how full and satisfied you are. As she catches her breath, she makes slow thrusts to get little moans and gasps from you. Eventually, she pulls out, saying, “That was exquisite. I’m glad you trusted me enough to let my magic do its job.” You mumble something about it feeling really good, your mind not particularly articulate at the moment. Her seed is leaking out of you and you’re an absolute mess. “My mare parts will need tending to soon, but I think some relaxation is in order first,” she says. “Come, follow me to the creek so we can get you washed up.” [[—> Continue <—|After Sex]]

"Open wide, human," she says. "I'm gonna give you a drink you'll never forget." Grabbing hold of her dick, you open wide. She grunts and thrusts way deeper than before. You struggle to believe what’s happening: you’re deep-throating a full-sized stallion dick and somehow you’re not out of breath. You can feel what you think is the prickle of magic traveling through her shaft and into you as she starts going harder. “I love sluts like you so much!” she says. Your throat is bulging as she puts her weight behind her thrusts, giving you inch after inch of her dick. Soon, a foot and a half of her thick pole is breeding your face, popping her medial ring in and out of your mouth. Since her balls are within easy reach, you fondle them as the swing, admiring the supple sac that encases them and their sheer size, each one more than a handful. “Be ready, I’m--HAAH! more productive than any stallion!” She slams her dick in as far as she can, her flare expanding deep in your abdomen. Then she whinnies as she spurts her load into your stomach. As your stomach swells to contain her incredible, thick load, you feel sparks of pleasure dance across your skin. The intensity has your heart pounding and your whole body feeling warm. Pride wells up in you as she keeps cumming, moaning, and making little thrusts. She keeps thrusting lightly long after she’s finished cumming, extracting every bit of pleasure she can. You’ve thoroughly pleasured a centaur with your comparatively small human body, which feels freaking awesome! After she's finally spent, she pulls out carefully until her half-hard dick flops out of you, a stream of cum quickly pooling on the ground. “I rarely meet humans that are that hungry for a stallion-mare’s length. Tell me, how did I taste?” Her sweet grassy honey flavor with a salty bite at the end is lingering in your mouth. You blush and fidget, not used to answering this sort of question. It’s unclear whether your voice will even work after what just happened. Your neck feels like it’s still recovering from what she just did to you. “Don’t go all shy on me now. Answer my question,” she says, backing up so she can look down at you. Your face is a mess, her cum is dripping off your chin and slicking up your cheeks. The way she’s looking at you, you figure you can’t get out of answering her question, so you tell her she tasted very good. “I wish to taste you as well with both my mouth and my mare parts. Perhaps you’ll stay longer?” she asks. You blush deeply. “Follow me to the creek so we can get you washed up,” she says. “Then, perhaps, we shall engage in further depravity before sending you back to your human life.” [[—> Continue <—|After Sex]]

"We play with reality to make it less boring and stagnant. I will admit that humans are good at this already, but we can do things that fly directly in the face of the universe's aversion to fun." She grins. [[—> Ask her what sorts of things. <—|All Sorts of Things]]

"Well, I should be queen, but you know how politics is," she says. Squinting in confusion, you say that normally the monarch has to die for the heir to succeed them. "Well the moon is a harsh mistress that will hang out on your couch for twenty-eight-days and eat all your food, but when it comes to actually supporting your aspirations, she just disappears from the sky, forgetting you even helped her." She sighs. [[—> "Wait, the moon picks your monarchs somehow?" <—|Not Barbarians]] [[—> "So, you're saying the literal moon was staying on your couch?" <—|Couch Moon]] [[—> "Do other fairies not like you?" <—|Jealous Fairies]] [[—> Stare on in befuddlement. <—|Jealous Fairies]] [[—> You ask her why she has a unicorn horn. <—|Unicorn Horn]]

"All sorts of things," she says. Her horn glows brightly and the water in the pool is suddenly avoiding you two, as if there's a bubble around each of you that the water cannot enter. You reach out to touch the water and it parts for your hand. When you gasp in awe, her horn glows again and everything goes back to normal. [[—> Ask about her being a princess. <—|Fairy Princess]] [[—> You ask her why she has a unicorn horn. <—|Unicorn Horn]]

"My paternal grandfather was a unicorn and I inherited more from him than my father. That's enough about me for now, though," she says. "It's amusing that we've had so much sex and I never even got your name." [[—> You give her your name. <—|Name Given]]

"Well, of course, we're not barbarians," she says. [[—> "So, you're saying the literal moon was staying on your couch?" <—|Couch Moon]] [[—> "Do other fairies not like you?" <—|Jealous Fairies]] [[—> You ask her why she has a unicorn horn. <—|Unicorn Horn]]

"Why build a rocket when you can just invite the moon to stay on your couch?" she says. [[—> "Wait, the moon picks your monarchs somehow?" <—|Not Barbarians]] [[—> "Do other fairies not like you?" <—|Jealous Fairies]] [[—> You ask her why she has a unicorn horn. <—|Unicorn Horn]]

"Other fairies are just jealous that I've embraced the fact that my mother was a nymph and have way more intimate fun than the rest of them." She smiles proudly. "These days I don't even bother trying to act like a fairy. Instead, I just do as I please in whatever form I fancy that day." [[—> "Wait, the moon picks your monarchs somehow?" <—|Not Barbarians]] [[—> "So, you're saying the literal moon was staying on your couch?" <—|Couch Moon]] [[—> You ask her why she has a unicorn horn. <—|Unicorn Horn]]

"Thank you, I shall cherish it," she says. "Now, tell me, what brought you to my woods today?" [[—> She's been so nice that you feel like you can tell her anything, so you just give her the a good five minute overview of what's been going on in your life. <—|Tell Her Everything]] [[—> Deciding she doesn't need to listen to you vent about your life, you tell her you were on vacation and then found this strange path and started walking. <—|Surely There's More]]

Your five minute explanation becomes a fifteen minute explantion as she asks very astute questions. Rarely have you had someone pay you this much attention and you're actually smiling by the end, feeling as if you've dropped a burden you'd been carrying. In fact, you're feeling so good that you tell her how much you appreciate her listening. "You're quite fond of me, aren't you?" she asks. [[—> You blush deeply with no idea what to say. <—|Sit On Your Face]] [[—> "I've never met anyone so beautiful and empathetic." <—|Show Appreciation]] [[—> "You're the funnest and kindest person I've met." <—|"Funnest"]] [[—> "You're stunningly beautiful. So strong, so blunt, and yet charismatic." <—|About My Dick]] [[—> "You're the sexiest woman I've ever seen." <—|Let's Play Some More]]

"Surely there's more than that. Though the human world is often depressing, I benefit from knowing its ways and the struggle of those I share my time with. Tell me why your heart aches," she says. At first, you try to lay it out briefly, just the main points of what led you to need a vacation, but she asks such deep probing questions that she has the full story fifteen minutes later. Rarely have you had someone pay you this much attention and you're actually smiling by the end, feeling as if you've dropped a burden you'd been carrying. In fact, you're feeling so good that you tell her how much you appreciate her listening. "You're quite fond of me, aren't you?" she asks. [[—> You blush deeply with no idea what to say. <—|Sit On Your Face]] [[—> "I've never met anyone so beautiful and empathetic." <—|Show Appreciation]] [[—> "You're the funnest and kindest person I've met." <—|"Funnest"]] [[—> "You're stunningly beautiful. So strong, so blunt, and yet charismatic." <—|About My Dick]] [[—> "You're the sexiest woman I've ever seen." <—|Let's Play Some More]]

"Whenever you look at me like that, it makes me want to sit on your face." [[—> You blush even more and squirm. <—|Show Appreciation]] [[—> You moan and shiver, suddenly needing her to do just that. <—|"Wash" Pussy]]

"I have a way you could show me your appreciation. Want to hear it?" There's a mischievous twinkle in her eye. [[—> "Hell yes! I'll do anything." <—|Revitalization]] [[—> You nod excitedly, smiling. <—|Revitalization]]

"By 'funnest' I'm gonna guess you're referring to all the sex we just had?" [[—> You nod shyly, blushing. <—|Show Appreciation]] [[—> "Not only the sex." <—|How Sweet]]

"All things you could say about my dick." She grins. "Can't get it out of your mind, can you?" [[—> You blush even more and squirm. <—|Show Appreciation]] [[—> You moan and shiver, suddenly needing her dick in your mouth. <—|"Wash" Cock]]

"Mmm, let's play some more, then." She steps over to you and grabs your shoulders and then presses you against her front. Your crotch is against her horse fur as she looks down at you. Her horn glows as she sings, alternating between two notes. Notes that reverberate through your entire being, interfering with each other and making every inch of your skin feel like someone's pressed a vibrator up against it. You squirm and fidget and moan as you feel hot all over. “I’ve returned your vigor and put you in a state similar to heat,” she says. “You won’t have any issue keeping up with me now.” When you try to speak, a loud moan is what comes out instead. You’ve never felt this alive and she’s never smelled this good. "I can smell how excited you are. Which part of me are you most interested in this moment?" she asks. [[—> You bite you lip, feeling shy about saying it out loud. <—|Too Shy]] [[—> "Your dick." <—|"Wash" Cock]] [[—> "Your pussy." <—|"Wash" Pussy]]

"You're adorable." She giggles. "Now stop stalling and speak dirty to me. Which part of me do you want to bestow your affection on?" [[—> "Your dick." <—|"Wash" Cock]] [[—> "Your pussy." <—|"Wash" Pussy]]

She moves over to the side of the pool that empties into the rock field and gets just far enough out of the water so her balls and fully erect cock are no longer covered. "I can't reach my stallion equipment and it needs some vigorous scrubbing. Be a good human and tend to it, won't you?" she asks. You get under her and play with her balls first, getting her to stomp and neigh as her prick drips pre onto your back. Satisfied with your teasing, you move to her dick, which still has some cum on it. As you wash that cum off, she thrusts into your hands, groaning happily. It's not long until her full two feet of length are pulsing in your hands. You stroke along her length, kissing and licking her shaft. She moans sharply at your intermittent oral attention and thrusts harder and harder, willfully losing herself to the pleasure. "NGH! Don't stop!" She cries out as she picks up the pace, popping her medial ring in and out of your grasp. Just as you're wondering whether you should do something more, she whinnies and the head of her prick flares. While you stare in amazement, her length lurches in your hands. You see a flash of white from her cum hole before ropes of her white sticky mess get plastered all over your face. In shock, your jaw falls open and one of her last spurts hits your tongue, treating you to the salty grassy honey flavor taste of her stallion cream. "Sorry, dear," she says once she's caught her breath. "Being a mare stallion makes things a challenge at times. Sometimes, I just spend all day enjoying my endowments with the help of others." [[—> "Are you kidding? I loved that!" <—|Joy]] [[—> "No need to apologize, that was fun!" <—|Don't Go]] [[—> "I wish I could spend my days that way..." <—|Stick With Me]]

She turns her back end toward you and lifts her tail, saying, "My mare parts could use some affectionate cleansing. Be a dear and see to them, won't you?" It feels like gravity is pulling you toward her beautiful pink teardrop-shaped pussy and the equine donut above it. Needing to touch her, you start washing her mare mound. The contrast between her hot parts and the cool water gets you squirming a bit and the erotic feeling of her muscular equine pussy lips gets you to cross your legs and bite your lip. Her pussy clenches whenever you splash water on it. She's so slick back here and she's pressing back against every rub or touch you give her, gasping and moaning without any regard for decency. By the time you're done back there, her equine clit has swollen to its enormous full size. "Feels like there might be something stuck on my pleasure button. Could you rub it in nice circles to make sure you've got everything off of it?" she says with a smirk. You put your hand on that clit and start rubbing round and round. She humps back against your hand, pulling on her nipples and whinnying as you get more into stimulating her. The way her lips move is fascinating. When you pull on her clit and manipulate it, you stretch out the teardrop shape of her snatch in different ways. She's making no attempt to last and starts bucking wildly as you get her up to the edge in under a minute. Her legs are quivering, her pussy winking to beg for something to be stuffed in it. Before she can ask you to help her finish, you take it upon yourself to get her the rest of the way. You stuff your tongue in her snatch and lick upwards a few times, each time getting yelp from her. Then she whinnies at the top of her lungs and her wetness splashes onto you, getting your face slick with her sweet and salty alfalfa-flavored juices. Her pussy milks your tongue as she shoves her huge muff against your face. You feel her soft donut of an ass against the bridge of your nose while she grinds. Soon her motions slow and she is just standing there with her snatch and ass against your face. You stay put as long as she stays in that position, trying to be as good a lover to her as you can be. A calm arousal settles over you where you hunger for more, but are content to stay put. It feels oddly consoling to let her take control. You've had to work so hard and put so much effort into things and, well, you need a break from having to do all that. That's why you went on this vacation and whether or not this is a dream, this centaur is giving you exactly what you need. "Sorry, dear," she says once she's caught her breath. "Being a mare stallion makes things a challenge at times. Sometimes, I just spend all day enjoying my endowments with the help of others." [[—> "Are you kidding? I loved that!" <—|Joy]] [[—> "No need to apologize, that was fun!" <—|Don't Go]] [[—> "I wish I could spend my days that way..." <—|Stick With Me]]

"How sweet of you to say that." There's a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "I have a way you could show me your appreciation. Want to hear it?" [[—> You blush even more and squirm. <—|Show Appreciation]]

She steps over to you and grabs your shoulders and then presses you against her front. Your crotch is against her horse fur as she looks down at you and says, "How about we spend the rest of the day giving each other pleasure?" You rub your legs together and shudder with desire, but then you frown as you admit that you might not be able to keep up with her. "Don't worry. If you're willing, my magic will take care of the rest." She runs her fingers across your scalp. Her horn glows as she sings, alternating between two notes. Notes that reverberate through your entire being, interfering with each other and making every inch of your skin feel like someone's pressed a vibrator up against it. You squirm and fidget and moan as you feel hot all over. “I’ve returned your vigor and put you in a state similar to heat,” she says. “You won’t have any issue keeping up with me now.” When you try to speak, a loud moan is what comes out instead. You’ve never felt this alive and she’s never smelled this good. "I can smell how excited you are. Which part of me are you most interested in this moment?" she asks. [[—> You bite your lip, feeling shy about saying it out loud. <—|Too Shy]] [[—> "Your dick." <—|"Wash" Cock]] [[—> "Your pussy." <—|"Wash" Pussy]]

After washing your face, her scent is still so thick in your nose that it's the only thing you can smell. You bite your lip as she moves to look you in the eye. "Since you gave me your name, you're going to need a new one..." She looks you up and down. "Ooh, and I have the perfect one." [[—> "Hey, you can't just change my name." <—|Didn't Change it Yet]] [[—> "That's not how giving one's name works." <—|That's Not How it Works]]

She smiles wide. "I'm so glad. Bringing you joy brings me joy." [[—> "Yay!" you say, before starting to wash her mess off your face. <—|Stolen Name]]

"Yes it was and I don't want you to go," she says. [[—> "Neither do I." <—|That's Good]] [[—> "I'll stay as long as I can." <—|That's Good]]

"Stick with me long enough and you can." She grins. [[—> "Is that a threat or a promise?" <—|Both]] [[—> "I like the sound of that." <—|Exactly What]] [[—> You blush, imagining having her body. <—|Herm Like Me]]

"Both." She giggles. [[—> "Good," you say, before starting to wash her mess off your face. <—|Stolen Name]]

"That's exactly what I was hoping," she says. [[—> "Good," you say, before starting to wash her mess off your face. <—|Stolen Name]]

"You thinking about being a herm like me? Running around and getting mounted or mounting others all day?" She gives you a knowing smirk. [[—> You nod shyly and feel a bit of her mess dripping from your chin. <—|Stolen Name]]

"That's good, because I'm not planning on letting you go anytime soon," She grins. [[—> "Awesome!," you say, before starting to wash her mess off your face. <—|Stolen Name]]

"I didn't change it yet, you don't even have one right now," she says. [[—> "I have a name…it's…it's…" <—|Far More Literal]]

"Oh really?" What is your name then?" she asks. [[—> "My name is…"<—|Can't Remember]]

"When you give your name to a fairy, it's far more literal than you're probably used to. That's why we never give our real names," Sable says. Surely she can give it back just as easily as she can take it, you protest. Then you try again to remember your name, feeling like it's just slipped your mind, like it's on the tip of your tongue. She says, "But you won’t need your old one, I have a much more fitting name for you:" [[—> Buttercup <—|Buttercup]]

Your nipples tingle along with your crotch while your torso and tailbone burn. She chuckles as you moan and fidget. You ask her what she's done to you. "Oh, Buttercup, I'm just helping you be the most you possible." She grabs your face and looks into your eyes. "It’s a shame you don't yet know how beautiful you are." END OF DEMO [[—> Take me back to the beginning <—|Intro]]

You try to picture even one letter of your name, but you can't remember anything and end up looking at her dumbfounded. [[—> "I can’t remember!" <—|Far More Literal]]