As I guide you away from the fire, you are almost grateful that the heat is slightly more bearable. We reach the barrels on the other side of the roo.... “Do you know what I want, wench?”“Tell me.”A wicked smile crosses my face, and not for the first time you wonder if I’m playing, or serious. “So, you do know.” Squaring your shoulders, even with mine, I stoop slightly, and gather the folds of the dress, bringing it up to your waist as I rise. Still gripping the hems, I maneuver behind you,. With a loud, long groan he started ejaculating. Thick rope-like jets spewing from the end of his dig. Giggling excitedly, the woman pumped on the man's cock fast. Harder. Working him through his messy, erupting climax.Gradually his spewing ceased and he open his eyes, lifting his head from the back of the car seat. He looked down at his already softening cock and the woman's sperm covered hand. A hand that was already slowing down. Slowing down until she was just leisurely caressing his dick.. Then I noticed the horn. A single long silver horn spiraling out a good18 inches from its forehead. The horn shone like metal - highly polishedsilver or chrome. It was a unicorn, I realized, even though my brain wastelling me such beasts are mythical, and couldn't really exist. But itwould make sense, the way it had appeared suddenly in front of me. A shotfrom the errant poacher's rifle, and an injured animal was no longer ableto maintain the magic that had made it invisible.I put my hand on. As you cantell he has very old-fashioned opinions on the roles of men and women.He is usually loud and overbearing and usually gets his way. I hope tochange that somewhat especially with what he has planned for the newfeminine me. I don't mind becoming a full female, in fact I think that Ireally will enjoy that. I just don't want to be totally dependent andsubmissive to any man. I want to be an equal partner to him and shareour lives together. I want to be loved and respected and not seen.