## Archive-name: dream.fantasy

From: jearls@polyslo.CalPoly.EDU (MicroBrain)

Subject: dream fantasy

Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality

This is my first story posting, so please bear with me. :)

This story was actually a dream / fantasy I had a few months ago (that didn't even include me in it, grumble grumble). If you've got any suggestions on how to make it better / more erotic / etc., please mail 'em to me. Tanx!

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Galen headed down his favorite trail, breathing in the familiar scents of the forest. He'd been down this trail countless times before, but somehow this was different; this time there was something else there, something egging him on. As he scanned the underbrush with his ears perked up and eyes focusing on anything that moved, he suddenly realized that he was looking for something -- but he didn't know what. He passed quickly through the clearings on the trail, several occupied by girls picking the newly blossoming berries. One girl, picking cherries off an odd tree that was planted here ages ago, looked up at him as he passed. Her eyes widened as she recognized him, then she cried out in anguish as he kept going. "Silly girl," he thought to himself with a chuckle, "someone should get her a cherry picker for herself."

As he kept the same ground-eating pace up, he noticed that he was looking for signs of people... camp remains, voices, the smell of cooked meat. He puzzled over this for a while before his attention drifted to something else. He reached one of his trail markers and slowed down, recognizing it as the edge of the area he had explored. He had been warned away from this area by friends and family, but was never given a reason why, and the warning was soon pushed out of his mind by other random thoughts, such as the fact that he really liked the way it felt to have his balls flapping between his legs, and wondering why he had never noticed it before. He continued on with his search, still not knowing exactly what he was looking for, and getting more and more distracted by the feeling from his genitals.

After another half hour or so of searching, Galen heard splashing and a young voice laughing. Orienting on it, he picked up speed until he was forced to slow down because of the lack of a trail. Coming up to a clearing and stopping short, he looked out at the source of the voice and splashing, and laid eyes on the most beautiful boy he'd ever seen, swimming in a lake. The boy was blond haired, and his chest and back were smooth and tanned, and for a moment Galen could do nothing but stand and stare. Galen's instincts then took over and pulled him back a step and to the side, concealing him in the bushes. As he watched the boy, a strange feeling grew in him, warm and fuzzy and tingling all over. He realized he was falling in love. He then felt a new feeling joining the first, but centered farther down, as his mind started sending him thoughts of "LUST!". Confused by the two feelings and not knowing what to do, he sat and watched.

He suddenly realized that the boy wasn't alone on the beach; two men were walking purposefully down the beach toward the boy. Galen watched the two men, seeing that the boy hadn't noticed them yet. They ambled right up to the edge of the lake, then called out to the boy. Their voices weren't friendly, and Galen seemed to sense that their intentions were even less so. The boy turned to face them, and got a scared look on his face. Galen saw this and was enraged; he bellowed, charging out of the forest at the two men. They hadn't been expecting anything, much less an attack from behind, and when they turned and saw a white locomotive charging at them with a golden horn aiming for something they held rather precious, they took off as fast as possible. Galen snorted and then turned back to look at the boy, who had used Galen's distraction to start moving back to shore. Galen watched him climb out of the lake, looking up and down the beautiful body, and felt his lust rising higher. He clamped his eyes shut and tried to hold it back, not wanting to do anything that might scare the boy off, but his overpowering sex drive filled his mind and...

Kelly had been told time and time again never to swim here. His mother had made vague references to a den of corruption, but never gave him any details, and what she had told him just served to pique his interest. Today, that interest combined with an overwhelming desire to be alone and to sort out his emotions. He had been noticing that he didn't share the same feelings as his friends seemed to; as they would talk about this or that hot date or the girl that makes their mouths (and other organs) water, he would be watching them, scanning their bodies, and undressing them in his mind, wondering what they would look like swimming or in a shower. He undressed absently, leaving his clothes up on the beach near the forest and wandering down to the lake.

As he entered the water, the icy cold hit him like a brick and he grinned foolishly, starting to splash around and dive under the water. His frolicking and the noise it made let the two men come unnoticed on the beach; he didn't notice them until he heard their shout of "Hey, cute-ass!" He turned around as they started yelling at him to come out of the water so they could have a look, and loudly discussing what they would do to him when he came out. He felt utter fear for the first time in his life when the men grimaced and started towards him. When they were halfway to the water, shirts already off and hands going to their pants, all three were startled by a bellow from the forest. The men turned around, blocking Kelly's view, until they both screamed and ran at full speed back along the beach.

Kelly found himself looking at a unicorn right behind where the men had been, sides heaving from the exertion. As he stared at the creature, the 'corn's eyes swirled around, as if looking for something, then they focused on him and stopped moving. Kelly found himself wondering about the 'corn; it was smaller than he had expected, only four feet long, with its shoulders only three feet off the ground. The 'corn's coat was whiter than newfallen snow and provided a sharp contrast for the copper-red horn jutting from its forehead. Kelly couldn't take his eyes from the beautiful animal, and he started wading back to shore, amazed that the unicorn was staying where it was. Weren't they only supposed to go to virgin maidens? Why was this one looking at him like that? For some reason he felt no fear even while his mind was telling him that something was wrong, that this shouldn't be happening. He walked out of the water, aware of the 'corn's eyes travelling up and down his body, then he saw the unicorn's eyes close and felt a sudden mental blast; every nerve started screaming "LUST!" at him as his erection grew.

But his overpowering sex drive filled his mind, and he gave an empath shout crying for "LUST!" He heard Kelly's gasp and his eyes snapped open in alarm. He looked at Kelly and saw his erection and his mind went crazy with lust. With the passion coursing through his veins growing more insistent by the moment, he moved close to Kelly and dipped his head down...

Kelly gasped at the 'corn's first lick; by the third the boy's limbs were trembling out of control. A sudden hunger leapt in Galen, and he took Kelly's vibrating shaft in his mouth, tasting it and caressing it with his tongue. Kelly's moans brought his lust to the fore again, and he pulled his head back and whinnied loudly, startling the boy. Moving around, he leaned his head down and pushed at the back of Kelly's knees, causing him to fall forward and land on all fours. Galen's tongue soon drew more moans of pleasure from the boy as he used it to lubricate Kelly's bottom. Finally, his body telling him that it can't wait any longer, he reared, landing with his barrel pressing down on the boy's back. He pressed his cock forward, eager to feel Kelly's flesh around it. The end of the 'corn's throbbing erection pressed against Kelly's hole brought another set of moans, mixing with Galen's pleasured whimpers as he felt his cock slowly being engulfed. The pressure on the 'corn's erection eased as Kelly's muscles gradually relaxed, until suddenly the muscles let go and Galen's cock pushed forward to bury itself completely in the Kelly's backside. The two gasped simultaneously as Galen started humping the boy forcefully, rocking Kelly forward and back on his knees and making his erection flap against his belly.

This lasted only a few seconds before Kelly cried out in pleasure, his seed shooting into the sand and his ass constricting around the 'corn's cock. At the additional pressure, Galen whinnied loudly and plunged his pulsing shaft deep within the boy's gut, feeling the force of his first orgasm. As he was overwhelmed in the passion of orgasm, Galen began to feel something new, like a fire inside, warming his body and giving him new enegery. He realized that this is the `magic' that the elders told the young 'corns about, that he had scoffed so. In his mind, he began exploring this new mental wilderness, feeling its shapes and forms, until he was pulled back to reality by Kelly collapsing under him. Eyes wide with compassion, he pulled back gently to let his slowly shrinking erection slip out of Kelly's backside. He leaned his head down and nuzzled the back of the boy's neck worriedly, until he was rewarded with another groan as Kelly mumbled, "God that felt good..." Galen blinked in surprise as he realized he understood the boy's speech. He whinnied love and thanks to Kelly and was surprised again to hear it come out in the human tongue.

"... felt good..." Oh did it feel good! Kelly had never felt anything like it before, the wonderful filling sensation combined with the pleasure from his orgasm still in his mind. His reverie was suddenly broken as he heard someone say "Thank you, love" and realized with a start that the unicorn was speaking. He turned over to find himself almost face-to-face with the 'corn, and he smiled and put his arms around Galen's neck, hugging him tightly and pulling him down on top of Kelly.

Galen snorted in surprise at the unexpected hug and snuffled the side of Kelly's neck, carefully laying down on top of him at the boy's urging. His mind suddenly brought forth a memory from his youth, one of the few times he had ever seen an elder performing magic. As he thought about it, he felt that otherwarmth suffuse him again, picking the image out of his thoughts, and suddenly the world seemed different. He looked again at the boy laying under him, feeling Kelly's skin against his own (skin? No fur!) and smiled at him.

Kelly watched as the 'corn was surrounded by a glow the same color as his horn, then yelped in surprise as the glow retreated leaving Galen in human form. His surprise was rapidly replaced by happiness and love as he looked at the boy laying on him, and he put his arms around Galen's back and hugged him close, giving him a tender kiss.

Galen watched with amusement and felt his lips responding to Kelly's kiss, enjoying it thoroughly. Feeling something press against his lips, he opened them, and Kelly's tongue slipped inside his mouth to touch and tease his. Galen responded in kind, and the two explored the art of kissing and each other's mouths. After several minutes, Kelly finally broke contact and said with a smile, "You know, I think I'm in love with you and I don't even know your name... I'm Kelly." Galen just smiled and said in a soft musical voice, "I'm called Galen, and I know I'm in love with you." Kelly's response was simple; he pulled Galen's head back down to kiss again, for a long time.

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John `Addicted to VR' Earls darkfox/Raleigh on FurryMUCK jearls@blackbird.csc.calpoly.edu jearls@data.acs.calpoly.edu

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