0 comments/ 11196 views/ 2 favorites Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 01 By: tenicka I had been running for what seemed for hours before my legs finally gave out underneath me and I had to rest. I collapsed upon the bank of a small pond, closing my eyes as I forced my aching muscles to relax, unaware that I was being watched. I had not meant to take the incorrect fork in the path, the one that had gotten me lost. I had attempted to backtrack, but had been unable to do so as the vines had grown over the path so thickly that by the time I had realized I had truly strayed, I could no longer trace my way back. I wondered if my mother was upset that I was not home and opened my eyes to stare at the lowered sun hanging in the sky above me. It would be night soon; I tried not to panic, but I had never spent a night away from the small cottage my mother and I shared deep in the forest glade of Fenhold Reach. The sweat of the running and dirt of the dry patches I had ran across clung to my tanned skin and I peered into the shallow depths of the pond with interest. Perhaps a bath would be relaxing enough to calm my nerves; that was the thought in my mind when I began to strip. After I placing my torn dress and undershift in a neat pile by the bank, I slid into the cool water, appreciating how it felt on my body as I did so. I twisted my just-past-shoulder length brown hair in a bun in hopes of saving it from the moisture and slid deeper into the water until it covered the tips of my breasts. It felt nice and I began to splash the water around me upon my limbs to rinse away the dirt and grime of the day. I heard a splash not too far from me and looked over my shoulder to see a white horse standing on the edge, lapping water with a pink tongue. Intrigued, I swirled around until I could see full view and blinked in stock to note a protrusion spiraling from its forehead - a horn! A unicorn? Impossible! I knew them only in nursery rhymes and bedtime stories my mother would tell me as a young girl. To see one with my own eyes was almost surrealistic and I remained frozen, locked in place as the large purple eyes of the beast locked upon mine. It almost seemed as if it were studying me, as if it were trying to believe I also was real. It snorted and shook its flowing snowy mane, stepping deeper into the water. When it was quite near, it lowered its nose and sniffed at the skin upon my right arm, the arm closest to him. I could see it was male and I began to lift my hand out of the water to see if he would let me pat him, but the action startled the creature and he began to retreat. "Hold!" I cried out, not willing to let the only opportunity to be near a unicorn pass me by. The unicorn did stop as if understanding, coming back so that I could raise my hand to touch his muzzle. I knew that if I had not been pure, he would have bolted and he must have known I was as he let me touch and rub his chin, playing with the tiny beard that grew underneath. I suppose I tickled him as he shook his head playfully and I cringed when water droplets went flying. I stood and followed as the unicorn exited the water, letting me touch his withers and then neck. I stroked the softness of his fur, enjoying the touch and he let out a sigh almost human-like as if he enjoyed it as well. I soon found myself leaning against his strong shoulder, completely engulfed in the beauty of the creature. His hide under my nose smelled of hot brass, not an unpleasant scent, but instead quite enjoyable. I felt disappointment when the beast began to walk away but he stopped to look back at me as if to say, 'come' and so I followed him a few paces until he stood beside a small rock, just large enough for me to climb upon. He looked again at me expectantly, horn scraping the back of his spine, clearly indicating he wanted me to mount him. I climbed upon the rock, not minding that I was still naked since it was just he and I, and slid onto his back. The position was not uncomfortable, but being unused to riding a horse, or in this case, unicorn, it felt strange to have myself straddled across in such a way that my muscles pulled in new directions. When he began to walk slowly through the forest, it took me a short while to get used to the swaying but, for some reason, it soon began to feel normal. When he picked up the pace a little I held onto parts of his mane which helped greatly. My balance soon came and he began to gallop, a soft canter actually, but it was affecting me in a strange way. The part of me that touched his backbone began to grow warm and tingly as my crotch slowly began to slide back and forth to the swaying rhythm of his stride. I closed my eyes, as the unicorn was extremely careful not to take me through trees, and began to moan at the feeling of the friction of his backbone rubbing against my more ...feminine parts. I continued to moan, enjoying the feeling of the wind blowing through my hair and without any warning at all, an explosion of pure pleasure rocked my body from where the meaty part between my legs was being caressed. I let out a loud groan, a smile completely covering my face, and realized with a start that the part underneath me that had been brought to pleasure was now extremely wet. The unicorn somehow sensed that fact and slowed to a careful walk as I attempted to remain secured upon his back. When we arrived back at the pond, I slid down to the ground, embarrassed for my release, but the unicorn did not seem to notice my discomfort but instead pushed himself to me so that my arms automatically wrapped around his neck. "Thank you for the ride, friend unicorn." I mumbled, feeling as if I owed him something for the pleasure he had inadvertently brought me. I kissed his neck softly and went to bathe again in the pond, now that my upper inner thighs were dripping with my own juices. When I exited, I lay upon the bank as the sun completed its cycle downward and attempted to dry off before re-clothing myself. As I lay on the bank, I felt the unicorn nuzzle my neck and I reached up, without opening my eyes and patted his soft muzzle. "You are a good friend. I am glad we found each other." I told him, and closed my eyes again to enjoy the setting sun warming my body underneath its comforting rays. To Be Continued... Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 02 I soon found myself ravenous with hunger and once dressed, I began to explore the area before it grew too dark and I could not see. The unicorn trailed me, and at one point when I came upon some tiny red berries, I grinned, happily beginning to pluck a handful to eat. But the unicorn snorted in alarm and pushed his horn in such a way against my hand that it caused me to spill them. "Playful thing, no!" I chided him, but with a smile and attempted to pick more. But once again he pushed them out of my hand with a warning snort. I finally understood that the berries must be bad and so I nodded and went in search of something else. This time, I let him lead me to a patch of large juicy looking blackberries and ate until I was nearly sick. Satiated within my belly, I followed the unicorn back to the pond to a soft copse of tall grass that was incredibly like a bed and curled beside the unicorn, propping my head upon his back like a pillow. It was extremely comfortable and I found myself drifting to sleep completely happy. Something soft caressed my cheek, waking me with a start and I found myself disoriented at first as I was coated in darkness. Once my eyes adjusted, though, I saw that I was still in the small grove that surrounded the pond nearby. The night sounds were soothing and I sighed softly, feeling comfortably rested, despite it seeming to be the mid of the night. The moon above me was round and full and I uncurled myself, stretching with a soft yawn of awakening. I looked around but did not see the unicorn, which troubled me. I suppose I had thought him to watch over me during my sleeping, but shrugged and walked to get a sip of water from the pond. But as I leaned down to drink, I saw something in the water, a figure within. I could tell he was male, strong muscles glided towards me in the moonlight and I found myself completely enthralled with the shadows that played upon his form. I realized with a start he had wings upon his back and wondered if my imagination was running rampant on me. He reached out to touch me and I held out a hand as well, until his hand locked upon mine and began to gently stroke my arm almost as if exploring each inch of the skin. I backed up and watched in wonder as he exited, his large feathered wings wrapping around his lower body as he exited the water. I got a better glimpse of his face in the moonlight and was shocked at his beauty. His face was round and perfect, with a soft jaw, large full lips, dark eyes that intrigued me enough I wished to know what color they truly were. His torso was muscular and I could see the ripples of his perfect form each time he moved. His hair was long and snow-white, flowing around his shoulders, framing his face. His wings were white as well, and they moved slightly to frame me within them, granting us complete privacy within. He wrapped his arms around my waist, still touching as if exploring and pulled me a little tighter so that I could smell and feel his warm breath on my face. The odor was not unpleasant, but more of a hot brass smell that reminded me exactly of the unicorn's scent. It was attractive to me and I began to relax, not feeling threatened by the man-creature before me. His hands were brought to my face, where they framed my mouth and nose. I nearly protested when he leaned down to press his lips against mine, but I could not fight him. It almost seemed impossible, as if I were being bewitched or entranced. I accepted his lips eagerly and let him taste them, licking with his soft tongue first the lower, more fuller lip and then moving to the upper lip. Almost as if exploring, his warm, moist tongue probed inside of my lips, and I parted them slightly so that he could gain admittance, closing my eyes as he began to taste inside my mouth, tracing the area of my upper teeth, lower teeth and then touching my tongue gently at first and then more insistent after as if to wake mine own up. I took the hint and began to swirl our tongues together, moaning slightly at the way it made me feel. I could tell my body was heating up, becoming aroused by his touch and kiss. It felt as if time were frozen for us. I wanted to protest when his hands reached for the buttons on my dress, but refrained, uncertain of why I did not stop him. After my top was unbuttoned to the waist, he pushed on each side of the shoulder until it slid down my body, leaving me in my undershift. That he removed, sliding it over my head, careful not to tangle it in my arms or hair. Soon I was standing naked with him and he studied my breasts, unwilling to touch without my permission. I was unable to stop myself and grasped one of his hands and brought it to my left breast, letting him keep it there and begin to explore. I did not know why I felt such wonton abandon with him, not even knowing his name or what exactly he was, but perhaps I thought it was just a dream? I closed my eyes as he explored my breast with his hand, touching, weighing, and testing. When his thumb rubbed against the nipple, I could not help but gasp in pleasure as tiny bolts of lightning shot up my breast and down my spine. I felt a gushing between my legs and knew my juices were flowing from the touch, but I was unwilling to stop him now. When he brought his other hand to my right breast, stroking them simultaneously, I sighed softly, enjoying the pleasure of it. As he rubbed each nipple, the creature-man brought his mouth to mine and covered my lips with a warm kiss as he stroked. It felt so nice! I had my eyes closed enjoying every sensation from the kissing to the stroking to feeling his hardness against my belly, all the while being wrapped as if in a cocoon by his soft feathery wings. After a few moments, I felt his hands explore and his mouth had been removed from mine, much to my disappointment. I gasped softly as his exploring fingers had casually stroked down my belly and reached the soft fuzz that rested between my legs. He stroked there until his thumb found a button of pleasure and I began to moan while spasms wracked my body almost uncontrollably. I screamed after a few moments and felt a gush of wetness ontop of the already wet places there. I did not balk when he pressed gently with both hands on my shoulders, forcing me slowly to my knees. I let him guide his stone-hard erection into my mouth and gladly took the member eagerly. I began to suck it, although I did not know how good I was doing since I had never done anything like that before, swirling my tongue on the head, and trying my best to bring him as much pleasure as he had brought me. The liquid that slowly immerged before his own pleasure had been released was delicious. I would have needed no berries or fruit or meat after, it alone was filling and would fill me. After I bobbed my head back and forth a short while, I felt his hands on my head stroking gently while I continued to suck. When the pressure of his fingers were almost painful on my skull, I knew he was close to release and began to suck harder to see if I could bring him the most pleasure any man had ever felt. His soft moan was gratifying almost as much as the hot, salty liquid that shot to the back of my throat and kept coming. It tasted better than anything I had ever tasted in my life. So delicious it was I felt disappointed when he was spent and had no more to give me. He touched my shoulders as if wanting me to lift myself up from my knees, so I made my way up his body by kissing my way there. When I finally made it back to his face, I greedily found his mouth and we kissed, sliding our tongues, by taking turns, into each other's mouths. It was stimulating me more so, but he pulled back as the sun began to peek into the sky for morning. I got a good look at his eyes as the sun began to illuminate the world, and was surprised to see that they were purple in color. When he glanced at the sun and frowned, I knew he was leaving me. "Will you be back?" I had to ask and felt an intense relief when he nodded and leaned down to kiss me deeply but quickly before dashing up into the sky, flying away so fast I could only see a blur. I went back to the copse and curled into a ball, a large smile on my face in anticipation for the night of pleasure to come soon. I was soon asleep, unaware that the unicorn had returned and sprawled out beside me almost as if needing the touch of my bare back for comfort. I did not realize that I was still naked, but it did not matter. All that mattered was that I was going to see *him* again.... To Be Continued... Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 03 When I rose a few hours later, I felt completely content and happy. My belly seemed to need no food and I took the opportunity to bathe in the pond once more to clean off any traces of the pleasure I had felt during the night's activities. I could not help but smile at the thought of my winged lover returning to my arms later that night and knew with all of my heart the day would drag by. But it did not. I spent time with the unicorn, who never left my side, always standing guard over me, leading me to the best shade places during the hottest parts of the day. And when he let me ride him again, I felt complete pleasure just like the previous ride, gasping as we came to a halt and sliding off of his back, leaving an enormous wet stain behind from my release. As long as my days were like that and my nights were like the previous night, I would never need for anything! And when the night came, I waited for my dark-loving creature to appear, sitting next to the pond, naked, anticipating his return. I was uncertain why I felt the desire to sit in the darkness without any clothes on my body, waiting on something that was not exactly human to bring each other pleasure. To an outsider, it would probably have not made much sense, but to me, it was all about the waiting and anticipating and then the climb to the highest level of pleasure. When I heard a flapping noise behind me, I leaped to my feet and spun to face the same creature as before. Immediately, he rushed to me, wrapping his arms and wings around me, holding me tightly to his naked body. I heard myself sigh as his hands traced patterns upon my back lovingly and I reached up to trace a finger across his smooth cheek. "I missed you." I murmured softly, smiling at him and eagerly gave him my lips when he leaned in asking for them with his own. We kissed, sliding our tongues around and around, licking and slurping as much as we could. Tonight, he led me to the softest patch of grass and let me lay upon it as he studied my body in the moonlight. He gently spread my legs apart so that he could get easy access and I wondered if he were going to enter within me. I hoped if he were going to do that, he would go easy on me as I had never had any form of relations with a man being so isolated in the forest with my mother as my only guardian. But his finger just explored. It felt so nice to have him touch me so gently, probing and prodding curiously. I had the desire to do the same for him as I had only gotten a brief glimpse at his manhood before sliding it into my mouth the previous night. When he leaned down and began to lick me in the most sensitive and private of spots, I could not help but gasp in intense pleasure. His lips were parted and his tongue was moist and warm. It was an incredible sensation, much, much more stimulating than when his finger was rubbing there. When he inserted his tongue deeper within me and then sucked gently at first growing more intense afterward, I reacted by bucking and arching my back as the pleasure of release took me over. The world spun for a few seconds as I screeched, my fingers digging into the ground, uprooting the grass as I did. But he was not finished. No, his tongue licked me until I thought he had left no juice, and the sound of his sucking and slurping brought me to further arousal. Once more, I was gasping and screeching in pleasure as he brought me again and again to the pinnacle of pleasure. When he felt that I was satiated, he crawled beside me and studied my grinning face, tracing my lips with his thumb as he did. When his hand began to stroll down my body, reaching to cup my right breast in his hand I knew I wanted him in me. I wanted to give myself completely to this creature-man who brought me nothing but pleasure in a very caring way. I wanted him to be my first. I let my body roll to the side so that I was facing him and touched his cheek, exploring his body the way he had been exploring mine. I traced down his chest, admire the curves of his muscles, touching his nipples lightly and moving finally to his rock-hard manflesh. I stroked it gently at first, touching when I could the mushroom-like head, stroking underneath to his testicles and rubbing them gently. I pushed him lightly onto his back, worried at first about his wings, but they did not seem to trouble him and actually flattened nicely. I put myself ontop of him and then worked my mouth over his, moving almost as one as we kissed and sucked each other's lips. I slid my body down until he was in the perfect position to receive me, but before I could touch the tip of his swollen organ with my liquidy, needy opening, he stopped me, shaking his head. "I want you to make me yours completely." I begged, smiling down at him as I began my descent again. But once more he shook his head, grasping me by my waist so I could not be thrusted into. I felt like whining. Why would he not take me? What was all of the pleasuring leading up to if not completion? I was ready. I could not have possibly gotten any wetter than I was. His erection, hard as any rock, told me he wanted me too. Why stop? I collapsed on his chest and sighed softly, wishing I could feel the satisfaction of completely being taken by him. I was disappointed and I think he knew as he tried to lift my head and kiss me, but I turned. I soon found myself on my back in the grass, all alone. It was so sudden, so swift, I had no time to even blink. I scrambled to my feet quickly and scanned the area around me, looking up to the sky and saw no trace of my would-be lover. "No!" I cried out, stomping the ground in anger. Why did he leave me? Why did he not fulfill my need? Did he not feel the need too? I sighed softly and cleansed myself in the pond, climbing out onto the same patch of grass and frowned as I felt myself fade into sleep. Maybe tomorrow night he would let me be entered. I wanted him as my lover, complete lover. It was making me frustrated to know he would not this night do such. I began to try to plan tomorrow night's encounter. Maybe then I could seduce him enough to take me. It became almost an obsession with me. I would be taken by him into the realm of completion. I had no doubt in my mind he would be mine. Soon. To Be Continued... Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 04 But the next night, he never showed. I sat by the pond scanning the sky for hours upon hours, but I found myself forever alone. Until daylight came and the unicorn was back. But even then the unicorn shied from me at times when I attempted to ride him. Why were these creatures avoiding me so suddenly? I began to worry if there was something wrong with me. Was I suddenly unlovable? On the edge of tears, I curled my arms around my legs and sat by the pond as the sun rose high into the azure sky, wishing I knew if I had become ugly to them or what had gone wrong to make me so untouchable. "Well what have we here, boys?" I twisted my head around to note in alarm that three men had approached the pond and so I stood to face them, curious about where from they had come. The first one, the one who had spoke, had sandy brown hair, beady eyes and a scruffy beard. I did not like the way he was looking at me, as if I were some sort of morsel for the tasting. He stepped closer and I retreated, nervous and hesitant to trust despite the fact I had been given no reason not to trust him, them. He reached out and grasped my wrist, which stunned me at the swiftness of the motion. I tried to fight him, but he was stronger than me, pushing me to my knees. "This will be enjoyable." He grinned evilly at me and then motioned for the second man, a beaked-nosed man with black hair and a thick moustache and beard to hold me. The man did as suggested, wrapping his thick meaty hands around my thin wrists, holding them painfully tight. I struggled, screaming for them to release me, but the attempts just made them laugh. The third one, when I caught his eye, looked down, frowning. He was younger than his two companions, blonde hair hanging over his eyes in a pleasing way. I had no reason why I found him attractive at such a strange time but I could sense he was against the attack and stood back, face twisted in disappointment and disapproval. "She is so pretty. I cannot wait to take her." The leader spoke, approaching me like a wild animal, his teeth bared in primal glee. With a swift motion, he ripped the top to my dress open, sending buttons flying. I let out a cry of dismay as my breasts were freed, for all three to see. "Oh yes, beautiful!" The first man stated with approval and the one holding me began to drool on my neck; I could feel his hardness behind me, pressing against my tip of buttocks. I felt as if I could sick up but continued to struggle against my captor, wanting to do nothing but pull up my top and flee from them. "Come on, uncle. Let us go now. It will be a long trek back to the village and we are already overdue. Let her be. She has done nothing to you." The third man, the blonde one, spoke finally, in protest for my behalf. I sent a glance of thanks his way, but he could not meet my eye; he was too occupied looking anywhere but at my naked chest. "Shut up, Dane. I will go when I am ready." The first man turned back to me and pulled the rest of my dress down, including shift so that I was completely naked. I whimpered in embarrassment and fear, pleading with him to release me. When he smacked me roughly against my mouth to silence my complaints, I obeyed, not wanting to instill any more of his wrath upon me. I still attempted to struggle, especially when the leader began to grasp my breasts within his hands and roughly squeeze as if they were his to do such with. I began to feel warm tears of humiliation and fear roll down my face, unable to do anything but let the man grope me. The one holding me began to thrust his solid member against my back, making little grunting noises as he did. It was easy to ignore him as he still had his trousers on thankfully. "I really do not think you should do that to her, uncle." The younger man tried to plead on my behalf, but I could see the lust in his eye as he stared at my body. His face was beet red and I could tell he was warring within himself to join or fight. The fight won when his uncle began to stroke me between my legs while unfastening his pant top. "Stop it, uncle. You need to let her go." His voice was wavering but strong, but his uncle laughed and ignored him, focused on me. "Have you ever been touched like this, girl? I bet you have many times over, as pretty as you are." I chose to not answer, despite the fact that I had, but only by the one I wanted to have done it to me. He took my refusal to answer as positive and laughed in my face. "Wench! Whore! You deserve what I am about to do to you!" I looked up and spat on him, quickly shut my eyes after, expecting a slap. But his hand never came into contact, as Dane, his nephew grasped the upraised hand before it could land. "Stop it, fool!" His uncle roared and shoved at him cruelly, sending the young man backwards where he landed roughly on his bottom. "Now, where was I?" The uncle turned back to me, hands reaching for his pants to complete what he wanted to do. But he was unable to do so because a white blur charged him, purple eyes wide with terrible anger. Before the man could even think about doing anything, the unicorn impaled his horn straight into his chest, the force thrusting him backwards and off of his feet. The big man did not even have a chance to expel the air from his lungs, and he lay unmoving. His glazed eyes stared up in surprise - the last look he wore as he died. The unicorn, blood thickly coating his horn, spun to where the other man stood still holding me. I could feel the man shaking as he held on, but he pushed me away and began to run. The unicorn was swift and dispatched him quickly, easily pressing the horn in between the man's shoulder blade and spine, destroying him before he could get far. My savior then spun around and galloped angrily towards the blonde man who had attempted to stop his brethren. But before he could trample the man, I cried out, "Stop!" I kept my hands covering my chest and nether region as I approached the still fallen man and stepped in front of the horn and feet of the unicorn before he could reach the man. The great beast halted and snorted, sides heaving from the exertion and anger. I held out a hand to the unicorn, stroking its muzzle, enjoying the softness as Dane stood shakily to his feet. "That is quite a guardian you have, Miss." His voice was thick with fear and awe as he approached. I tried to warn him, but was too late as he stuck his hand out and stroked the side of the unicorn's neck. But nothing happened and I realized he was pure enough to do so. I smiled at him as he continued to pat the neck while I stroked the muzzle. The unicorn had his eyes closed and seemed to be enjoying himself greatly from the attention, which made me smile. I did not notice that Dane had slipped away and had gathered my shift until his soft voice told me, "Here, Miss." I took the shift from him and placed it on my body, still feeling vulnerable and naked even covered as I were. "I am sorry my uncle did that to you. He did not deserve death, but he did not deserve to go unpunished." The blonde man shook his head sadly and began to pull large logs and sticks together to prepare for a pyre to burn bodies. I began to help him, gathering the lighter sticks that I could carry. I felt sorry for him to lose a family member, but I simply could not bear to think of what his uncle would have done to me, violating my body further, if left unfettered or even alive. When the sun began to set, I watched the flames burn the men's body, the crackling of the wood loud in the silence between Dane and I. He turned to me as the men were engulfed asked, "What is your name?" I had begun to braid a single braid in the unicorn's mane and turned to face him, touched that he would care to know. "Audra." I replied shyly, my grip on the unicorn tightening to bring me strength and boldness. "That is pretty." It was all he said before glancing at the sun's last ray. "I should be going. I have a long journey back home to bring some bad tidings to the men's families." He sighed, shaking his head at the loss, and I nodded. "Fare thee well, Dane. Thank you for your help." I said with a solemn expression. He looked at the unicorn once, watching almost unseeing as it began to walk from us, and the man approached me slowly. Taking both of my hands within his, which felt extremely nice, he leaned in and pecked me on the cheek. "Again I am apologetic for what you had to endure, Audra. Perhaps our paths will cross again some day." I smiled at him, waving as he walked away and into the forest until he was swallowed up by the darkness. I felt a loss for his absence and turned to look for my unicorn, hoping to thank him with an enormous hug around his neck. But he was not to be found. When I heard a light fluttering noise, I spun in alarm to find my night's love before me, his naked body shining brightly in the pyre's light. I gasped when I saw him, excitement filling me, and I ran to nearly leap into his outstretched arms. "Oh, oh, oh, I have so much to say to you!" I told him, kissing his lips, cheek and trailing down the side of his neck. "I do not want you to leave me alone another moment. Stay with me! Stay with me always?" I pleaded, begging with my eyes for him never to go away again. He shook his thick, snow hair in denial at me, which made me feel sorrowful that he could not make me the promise to stay. I froze when I saw a part of his hair fall from his shoulder – it was a long braid just like the braid I had put into the unicorn's thick white mane. I felt my eyes grow wide and gasped in realization and dawning of insight. Could it be that he was the unicorn?! To Be Continued... Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 05 "You are my unicorn?" I asked, staring up into his darkened eyes. His frown was clear as he disapproved of my knowledge, but he nodded reluctantly, unwilling to lie to me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him to me, sighing in peaceful bliss when his large wings wrapped around me, the cocoon of love and protection that I enjoyed so much. As he held me, gently stroking my back in wide circles to soothe, I marveled that the creature could be such a majestic beast in day and an amazing winged man at night. He was my day, night lover and I thought I could live contentedly with him for the rest of my life. I did not protest when he removed my shift, lifted me into his incredibly strong arms and carried me into the pond. The coolness made me gasp but I was quickly warmed by the body heat of the winged man as he cradled me within an engulfing embrace. "Are you not afraid to get your wings wet?" I asked as the feathers dipped into the water. I had to laugh when he stretched them fully, giving them a quick shake. Any beads or droplets of water went flying and the wings were dry once more. Having his wings up away from his body gave me a good view of his strong torso, his flat, defined abdomen and the attractive patch of whiteness that surrounded his manhood that was just visible above the water's surface. When he saw me gazing down at his stately organ, I had to stifle a smirk as the member began to lift and grow almost as if by magic before my eyes until it was upright and almost as if aiming at me. Unable to resist, I released my touch from him, feeling the loss of the warmth, and went to my knees, ignoring the way the pebbles and sand beneath me dug into my skin. I looked up at his face as I took his rod into my mouth and began to suck for all my worth. His eyes scrunched shut and he made a pleasure noise as I swirled my tongue up and down from the tip of the mushroom like top down the shaft to the base. I tried to see how much of it I could take into my mouth and down my throat, once I had gotten used to not gagging, but I was unable to make it so that my nose touched his soft down. Just before I let him have the pleasure of completion and push his creamy seed down my throat, I released his manhood and leaped upon him, pressing my opening, not just wet from the water, on top of his organ. But even unprepared as he were, he caught me before I could and held me up, preventing me from completing the task at hand. I began to scream in frustration at him. "Take me! I am yours completely! Why will you not have me? Am I not pleasing enough to you?" He put me down, pushing me away from him, avoiding my outstretched, groping hands and prepared to fly. "Wait! Do not leave me!" I begged, sorrowful at my actions and at the thought of chasing him away for days again. "I am sorry I yelled." I stepped closer to him, my voice low but trembling, still afraid of losing him. "I just need and desire you. To feel you inside of me." The frustration I felt was almost overwhelming. My insides felt as if they were going to explode and I sighed softly as he took me into his arms once more. He brought me to the edge of the bank and spread my legs gently apart, pressing his lips along my line until I began to moan at the pleasure and pain of the lack of release. I was so aroused I knew I would not last long, and although it was not the kind of release I wanted to feel, knew it would have to do so I hoped that it would be prolonged. I gasped when his finger was inserted into me, exploring and prodding, and I wondered if that was how it felt to have his manhood inside of me. He pulled the finger in and out, slowly as he continued to lick my private pleasure place until I was squirming with the pleasure of release. I know his hand and face were covered in my juices after, I could not help myself, he had brought me to such a climax and pleasureful release until my body pulsed with incredible sensations. I heard him splash in the water, probably to clean himself and he returned to lie against me, pulling me half onto his body to hold me for the remainder of the night. I pressed my eyes closed, listening to his strong heartbeat and wishing we could be complete. I knew I was being selfish and greedy wanting all of him, but I could not help it. It was such a depressing feeling to know he was there so ready and yet would not give himself to me. When I woke to find myself alone and still naked, I dressed swiftly back into my shift and sought my damaged dress to see if I could find someway to repair it. I had decided to go home. I missed my mother, but also knew I had to get away from my day, night lover. I could not stand another night of teasing. Yes, he pleasured me and let me pleasure him, but it was not enough. I did not want a half-lover. It was not fair! I pouted as I put the dress back together and glanced one last time around the copse and pond. I would miss the place, but it was not my home. When I began to walk, aiming to follow the sun as it swam across the blue sky, I realized I was no longer alone. The unicorn was walking along with me, trying to nuzzle my hand as we did. I finally stopped, understanding that he was attempting to journey with me. "Stay. I am going home." I tried to tell him, staring into his beautiful purple eyes. He shook his mane and pressed his head against me as if wanting me to rub his neck. I pushed him gently away and tried again. "Stay here. I am leaving." He snorted softly and tapped his back with his horn indicting for me to mount him. I shook my head and began to walk again. Before I could get deeper into the forest though, he trotted ahead of me and blocked my path. I stopped, glaring at him and crossed my arms. "Am I your prisoner then? Am I your slave?" I was unprepared when he nipped me on my arm playfully, shaking his head wildly. I knew he wanted me to turn around, but this was not something I would listen to him on. I tried to step around him, but once more he blocked my way with his body. Frustrated, I fell to my hands and knees and crawled underneath, foiling him for the moment. But when I felt a sharp nip on my left buttock, I swung around and slapped his muzzle as hard as I could. This startled him and he reared slightly, sending a flash of fear down my spine. He would not hurt me, surely? I watched him purposefully back up a few steps, shaking his mane and nickering softly at me. He was letting me go. I glared at him one last time and walked into the forest once more, intent on finding my way home. I did not know if I could make it. I had walked for days, with no idea of what direction to take or where my home would be. I knew my home was nestled deep with the Fen forest, but truly had no idea how to get there. When I stumbled upon civilization, I began to panic. It was not my home! But I was hungry and needed rest, so I let the villagers surround me with curiosity clear on their faces at my disheveled appearance. I did not recognize any faces so I knew I was far from home and any village my mother had me visit to trade items with. "Audra?" I heard a masculine voice call for me and I turned to see the blonde man from the attack, Dane. "Hullo Dane." I smiled at him, attracted to his sweet face, clear as the sky blue eyes and strong frame. He pulled me into his arms briefly in welcome and then stepped back, staring at me in confusion. "I attempted to find my way back home to the cottage my mother and I shared, but became lost." I looked as frightened as I could muster as many of the villagers began to disperse around us, going back to their daily lives. "It is nice to see you again, Audra." His voice was clear, appealing and it was nice to actually be able to hold a conversation with someone again. "Same, Dane. I really appreciate what you did for me." I lowered my voice so that no one could hear. "You saved me." I reached up and pecked him on his cheek, ignoring the fact that it had truly been the unicorn to do such, and the man blushed anyway. "You are welcome to stay. My parents and I lost my baby sister to the sickness last fall, so we have a spare room if you would like." I smiled, nodding at his offer. "Yes I would like that very much. If it is not an imposition, that is. I will gladly help as much as I can to earn my stay." "Come then, let me go introduce you to my family." He scooped my hand within his, and I blushed at the touch as it felt nice. "I am certain they will like you, Audra." He grinned as we walked together towards his home. To Be Continued... Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 06 I soon settled into the comfortable routine of working with Dane's family as they attempted to grow corn and wheat. It was back-breaking work, but it made me feel good to do something worth while. And the room they let me use was tiny, but it had a comfortable bed made of pine and stuffed feathers. Each time I lay upon my bed each night, I stared out of the window into the moon-filled sky and wondered if the winged man was scouring the lands seeking me out. I felt my heart tug in the direction of the glade and wished with all of my heart I had not left. But I knew deep down inside, that I could not go back. I could not take the half-loving. It was just not fair! In the meantime, Dane had begun to attempt to earn my affections. He brought me flowers, took me on picnics, and swung me in a swing on an old oak tree that had been at the village outskirts for years. Although I found myself spending quite an enormous amount of time with the handsome man, I just could not let go of my heart and give it to him like he wanted. One evening we were sitting at the edge of a beautiful lake, Dane's hand in mine, enjoying each other's company greatly. He had never attempted anything other than to hold my hand, but this night, he found the courage to lean over and press his lips against mine. I smiled at him in return, relishing the feeling of having someone to kiss again. And this time, it was someone who could actually talk to me. "Was that all right, Audra?" Dane asked timidly, which was very endearing to me. I nodded and he kissed me again. The crickets sang to us as he took me into his arms, resting me upon the soft grass beneath us, and pressed his lips to mine, resting them there as we moved them in harmony. I snuck my tongue out and licked his bottom lip, which caused quite a reaction. I could feel him harden and stared up into his eyes realizing that I really did feel something strong for the man. "I love you, Audra." He told me softly, and I replied back similarly, knowing he wanted to hear it. The words brought a large smile to his face I could see he meant it. I watched as he removed his shirt, as our kissing had grown furious. I myself was warming, sweat rolling down my sides from the passion. Unable to stand it any longer, Dane sat up and helped me up, leaning me against him as we stared out into the darkness of the lake together. "Hey, let us swim. I need to cool some." His grin was sweet in the moonlight and candles that were near and I nodded, agreeing that cool water against my skin would feel nice. I dropped to my shift as he dropped to his underpants and together we entered the water, shivering only for a few moments. Soon, his arms were around me and he held me up as we swam deeper so that his toes barely touched. I began to kiss him in earnest, enjoying the feel of his arms around me as he kissed me back. "Audra, I have never been with anyone before." His words touched me that he would humble himself, and I just smiled back, already knowing he had not. I felt his hands release me and wondered what he was up to until they returned while I treaded water and lifted my shift upwards. He tossed both his and my underclothes to the shore where they would hopefully dry and scooped me into his arms in the depths of the water, pulling me close. I could feel his hardness as it pressed against my abdomen and sighed in bliss as he continued to kiss me, my body reacting as it should. I forced a squeal silent as his hand touched a breast and then slid in between my legs, exploring, rubbing, and pleasuring me. Our kisses deepened as he guided his hardness in between my legs and pushed into me. When he met the barrier, he was confused a moment, unsure of himself. Just as I was about to help him by pushing my body into his to break the barrier and be complete, I caught a glimpse of a fluttering of wings and gasped, pushing Dane away from me. I was shaking and not from pleasure as I scanned the shore around us, startled and confused. Surely I had seen my winged man? He was here, watching me make love with Dane. I could not stand the thought as it hit me that once Dane had me completely, I would never be able to touch the unicorn or his night counterpart again. With a cry, I began to swim to the shore, leaving Dane confused and frustrated, calling my name. Once I dressed, tugging on my last boot, I began to run as fast as I could in the direction I thought the glade might be. I felt terrible for leaving Dane the way I did, as I really had grown to love him in a way, but I knew my heart belonged by the pond. I ran through the night, ignoring the pain when I tripped and fell over vines and logs. I rested in the nook of a tree trunk only for a few moments to catch my breath and to gather my strength once again before dashing deeper into the bosom of the forest around me. I continued to travel in the direction of my heart, letting it guide me until at last, as evening had begun to fall, I stumbled into the same glade. It felt as if I had arrived home and I curled up in a ball on the side of the bank that had become my favorite spot and began to sob. I never thought he would give me another chance after seeing me naked in the arms of another, but when I felt something soft and fluttery on my cheek. I stopped crying and sat up, staring into the shadowy face of the winged man. I reached out, terrified of his rejection, and sighed in relief when he held out a hand and hesitantly touched me as if afraid I was no longer pure enough to touch. The contact was soothing and I let him pull me up and into his arms where he let me cry on his shoulder for a very long time. When I had finally ceased my sobbing, he recognized the fact I had calmed and slowly released me, staring down at me wordlessly as he stroked my cheek and hair. "I love you." I told him plainly, never expecting it returned. "I understand that I can never have you fully and I am prepared to accept that future." A part of me was torn as I spoke, wanting to know the pleasure of making love to a man, but the cost, I knew, was too high and not worth losing what I had. He leaned in and kissed me, lingering, and scooped me into his arms to set me down and climb on top of me. I let the winged man lift my dress and undershift from me and set it apart until our naked bodies were pressed together with nothing to separate us. "I love you." I repeated as I stared up into his face, wishing it were lighter so I could stare into his purple eyes. I felt his hardness and it was almost too much for me as it pressed into my belly, the desire to have him in me was almost overwhelming. But I did not attempt to move him to me nor pressure him with words. I just let him kiss me and feel how wet I had become between my legs from that desire. I began to moan slightly when he began to rock his manhood against my own pleasure place, enjoying the friction it was creating. He continued to do this as he reached down and lifted my hands, clasping the fingers within his own and lifted them above my head, resting comfortably there. His rocking became more and more furious and at one point he scrunched up his eyes and I knew he was close to release. I let go of his fingers and scooted underneath his body downward, ignoring the pain when I scraped the back of my head on a small rock. I took his hard rod into my mouth and began to suck, wanting to taste him as he exploded. It did not take long as he had been so very close beforehand and I swallowed his seed as he groaned and clenched his buttocks in release. It was wonderful and his spew tasted so good that I knew I would not need sustenance for a while so filling it was in my belly. He scooted downward and rested his body on mine, careful not to squish me. I smiled as he rested and recovered from his pleasure, all the while he stroked my hair. I leaned over and kissed his cheek and closed my eyes, intent on sleeping, fulfilled because he had been. It was nice to give and not expect anything for once and I sighed in satisfaction as if I had been the one to reach the pinnacle of pleasure instead of him. I let my eyes slide open slowly when I felt his hand start to caress the closest breast and groaned. No! He could not tease me! I could not take it. Not tonight! I turned to where I was watching him as he touched me and whispered, "I shall rest now, my love." But he did not stop. His hand began to make swirls around the areola, which made me grimace in desire and wantonness. When he put his mouth on the nipple and began to gently suck, I arched my back and attempted to push his head away. But he would not. It was agony! Torture! "Please, no, love, I cannot handle it." I sighed as he suckled me, moving to the other when he felt as if the first had had enough. I moaned with pleasure, gasping when his hand reached between my legs and began to rub gently there. When he felt he had done plenty to the breast tips, he brought his mouth back to mine, moving my hands back to where they were before above my head, clasping them tightly. I liked the position and the way he was kissing me as if it were urgent. But then the urgency frightened me. Was he leaving me? After I had come all this way, returning to his arms, desiring to never leave again? He stopped kissing me and stared down into my face, tracing the edges in the moonlight and I desperately wished I could hear him talk to me to tell me what he was thinking. I blinked in surprise when he climbed onto his knees and used one to spread one of my legs and then the other. When he entered me, I could not believe it! I gasped at the suddenness, the surprise of it. He met my barrier and grunted, nodding once and thrusting hard and quickly, wincing when I screamed in pain and agony. But once it was broken, he continued his journey, pressing further until he was all the way inside of me. Slowly he began to pull out and I feared he was exiting, but before I could protest, he slid in again, doing it in a rhythm until I thought I was about to perish from the pleasure of it. He began to kiss me as I had lifted my head slightly and once our lips joined, with our bodies joined now, he began to rock me gently, thrusting so carefully inward and out, each time he did I moaned with such pleasure against his mouth. Moving in a steady rhythm, he rolled over until he was on his back in the grass and I was on top. I straddled him and let him use his strength to lift me up and down, bring us both such pleasure of the union between us. I was moaning and writhing in such delight, never knowing just how good it could feel to have him so fully inside of me, loving me so much. I never wanted it to stop! Wave after wave of pleasure was mine as he pressed me on my back, hooking my legs over his shoulders as he pumped into me harder and harder until I was practically passing out from the sensation and bursting pleasure inside of me. It was amazing how long he pressed in and out inside of me until finally, he gave out and began to groan, turning it into a loud moan as his own release finally came forward. He nearly collapsed upon me, once he had finished filling me with his seed and sighed softly, kissing my lips gently. I was ready for him to hold me, and bask in the afterglow of our love, but began instead to protest when he exited quickly, dumping our combined liquids of love out of me in one fluid motion. Without a word, he leaped up to his feet and flew into the sky, leaving me to enjoy the radiance of our love by myself. Disappointment filled me as I wondered if he had regretted our lovemaking. Did his disappearing mean that he would never return? Had he ruined my only chance of having him in my life forever? I had been ready to give up any lovemaking if it meant spending my lifetime with him. Did he just rob me of that chance? I curdled into a ball and began to weep. To be Continued... Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 07 Conclusion It had been many months since I had seen Day and Night as I had grown to call the enigma that was my unicorn/winged man. Each day I watched and waited for him in unicorn form to show and take me for a ride or nuzzle my hand, but he never showed. At night I lay awake staring up at the sky, searching for wings, but I never heard the flutter, or felt the softness brush up against my body. Sighing noisily, I gathered the berries that never seemed to go out of season to mash them up into the jam I was making for my wheat bread I had baked in the stone oven I had created from the earth. It was not easy, but after the first few days of realizing I was going to be alone from that point forward, I knew I had to figure out how to make my life self-sustaining. As I placed the berries on the already-stained crushing rock, I cradled my swollen belly and sighed again. In a short while I would be holding a little one and I wondered what he would look like. Would he have purple eyes? Would he be a baby horse with a horn? The thought of me giving birth to a unicorn made me giggle and I grimaced when I realized I had gotten berry juice on my hands and a spot on my bare belly. I had not worn clothes since the night he had removed them from me, the night of our passionate lovemaking that had created the new life inside of me. Waddling over to the pond, I began to wash off the berry juice when I nearly jumped out of my skin. A naked man with long white hair burst out of the forest and crawled on his hands and knees toward me. Heart pounding furiously against my ribs, I charged out of the water and ran to where he lay curled in a ball. I approached cautiously, wondering what sort of man runs through a forest naked and gasped when I bent down and moved his hair out of his face revealing familiar features to me. Was it my unicorn/winged man? His hair was long and silky white, flowing over his shoulders and I could not help but wonder how he was in human form. When I touched his shoulder lightly, he woke, startled and turned to stare up at me with large, frightened purple eyes. I let out a cry when I recognized those eyes and pulled him to me in a light embrace, mindful of my swollen belly. He was so weak and tired that he fell instantly asleep as if he had been traveling non-stop and I felt pity for him, letting him lay where he was. I rested his head in my lap, ignoring the chores I had set for myself for the rest of the day and watched him sleep, recovering from whatever he had just endured. As the sun began to set, his eyes fluttered open and he sat up slowly, looking at me with open curiosity. "Are you my love?" I asked him, knowing it was, but wanting to make sure. He nodded and I smiled at him, rubbing my belly. "We are going to have a new life together soon." I grasped his hand gently and put it on my belly top, letting him feel the extension of our love. I could not ignore the shaking of his hand and knew he was now just a human. But that was all right with me. After he had recovered and had drank some of the sweet pond water, filling up on some berries and bread, I noticed he could not keep his eyes off of me or my swollen breasts, my belly or any part of me. It was making him hard to see me naked and so I went to the place I had hid my old clothes and put the shift on. It barely fit, wrapping snuggly around my belly and I knew I would have to figure out how to loosen it some once I grew more. Once dressed, I sat beside him and we stared at each other for a few moments trying to figure out what to do from that point. "My name is Audra." I told him, flustered from the lack of him saying or doing anything but staring at me. "Do you have a name?" He shook his head and I sighed. This was going to be tough. "May I call you Day?" He shrugged and curled into a ball, turning his back to me. I wondered what the matter was and then realized he must be going through some sort of shock now that he was human. "Day?" I touched his back, tracing soft patterns there once I did. He turned his head slightly to indicate he heard me. "Did you... Did you give up your unicorn and winged form for me?" His head nodded slightly, telling me everything. He had given it up to be complete with me; he had given it all up to satisfy me. I could not help but let out a cry and pressed my palm against my eyes in horror and shame. The tears would not stop flowing as I felt terrible for what I had cost him for one night of passion. I jumped slightly when I felt his arms go around me and pull me to his chest. He rocked me for a few moments and I sighed softly, feeling slightly better. When we parted, he looked into my eyes and smiled. It was mind-numbing, that smile. I could not help but smile back and watch as he leaned in hesitantly and try to kiss me. It was clumsy as if kissing me (or anyone for that matter) for the first time and I helped him the best I could. After the kiss, he opened his mouth and at first nothing came forth, but after a few tries, he gargled out the words, "I...loooove... yuuuu." I nodded vigorously, knowing from his sacrifice that his words were nothing but truth. "I love you too, Day. I truly do." I kissed his cheek and leaned into his strong chest, letting him wrap his arms around me. As he rubbed my belly lightly, I sighed, happy for the first time in a very long while. Suddenly, things did not seem so difficult and I truly did feel complete. THE END