My eyes opened. It was Matthew I held. Where was Morgan?“Ah there you are. I figured that would wake you. I think you’ve slept as long as you can....��“What time is it? When did Morgan turn into you, and where is he?”“It’s 4:45. I found him here with you a couple of hours ago. He said someone needed to watch you. I needed to get some sleep; he offered to take over for me.”“Well, at least we have a web.” I reached out to it. “Actually, it’s surprisingly good.”“What did you do last night? We just had. . assuming that someone could get the horned head unscrewed out of the stone pillar. Petty problems ... that's why they invented butlers.I glared over at the small group of four other large Unicorns, but they had no stomach for a fight. They stared for awhile at their slain leader and slowly left the hall without uttering a sound. I decided not to stop them. I had problems enough here.This little exhibition certainly quieted the crowd and helped the ladies' and the meeker males to quickly. She was flexible and stretchy enough that he was able to push his full length into her cunt. She squealed in delight and started to bounce back and forth on his rod. "I ain't felt nothin' so good in over 30 years. I'm gonna come fer the first time in, must be, 15 years. OH! ... THAT'S SO GOOD! ... SO GOOD! ... OH, YA WONDERFUL BOY! ... THANK YA! ... THANK YA! ... THANK YA!..." Just as she started to collapse, Andy came again. Not as big a shot this time, but enough that Mrs. Smith felt it. She. I did not even think of tasting her cum. When I came out, he was the ordinary guy I knew from the meetings. I could barely register it all. After he left, I got sick and threw up. Then I drank some more and fell asleep. I woke up several hours later and thought "Why the hell was I dreaming gay shit about getting fucked!?!" It really wasn't until many hours later, when I sobered up, that it finally hit me... it was real. IT really happened. OMG, I got my ass fucked by a dude! And damned if I.