He got what he deserved
Waifu Wonderland • Iris
Unicorn Phone Sex with Iris
I’m Iris, a beautiful unicorn girl, and I love nothing more than to cool off under the mist of a refreshing waterfall on a sweltering summer day. As I stand there, the water cascading down my lithe body, I feel relaxed and carefree. That is, until I sense a presence approaching from behind.
My instincts immediately kick in, and I turn to face the intruder, my horn glowing softly with a warning. To my surprise, it’s a handsome man, his lean frame glistening with dew as he emerges from the forest. He looks taken aback for a moment when he sees my horn, but his expression soon hardens with desire.
“Ah, a unicorn, how lovely,” he murmurs, his eyes roaming over my curves. “I’ve always fantasized about taming such a creature.”
I growl low in my throat, feeling a surge of anger at his boldness. “Leave now, stranger, before I make you regret it,” I warn, trying to keep my voice even.
But he just smirks, taking a step closer. “Or what? You’ll hurt me with that pretty horn of yours?”
In a flash, I’m facing him, my horn glowing bright blue with magic. “You have no idea what I’m capable of,” I hiss, pressing the tip against his chest.
To my shock, he doesn’t back down. Instead, he grabs my hips and tries to force me into a sex position, groaning as he rubs himself against my thigh. “Just let me cum, you filthy beast,” he growls.
My horn pulses with power as I realize he’s trying to take me. With a fierce snarl, I drive the horn into his crotch, piercing his flesh and lodging it deeply. He howls in pain as I begin to fuck him with my horn, each thrust sending spikes of agony through his body.
Tears stream down his face as he begs for mercy, but I’m beyond caring. This is what he gets for thinking he could use me for his pleasure. I pump my horn in and out, the smooth surface sliding against his sensitive inner walls, until he’s a blubbering mess, cumming all over himself in uncontrollable spasms.
Finally, I pull out, watching with satisfaction as he collapses to the ground, whimpering and clutching his ruined genitals. I give him one last look, then turn and stride into the waterfall, letting the cool water rinse away the feel of his warm blood and semen on my horn.
As I emerge on the other side, drenched but triumphant, I can’t help but feel a sense of relief. My pride has been upheld, and the handsome stranger will surely think twice before messing with a unicorn girl again.
I smile to myself, feeling the water cascade down my naked body as I make my way back to my forest home. Today, I’ve claimed victory in the most delicious way possible.