She should be more mature; There had to be other ways of dealing with people besides sex. Or so Cori suspected. She trilled with delight as the shower spray caressed her ample breasts. It's just that it came so naturally to most Fae. Ever since the Celestial Conjunction that brought magic back to the Earth, the races from the Land of Fairy had returned after centuries of absence, trying to fit in; trying to figure out their place in modern human society.
The cascading water trickled past her golden nipples to the sleek contours of her taut abdomen. Hot droplets splashed across the toned corridors of her flanks and womanly thighs; gathering in drops within the platinum curls guarding the gates of her womanhood. The firm musculature of graceful legs was enveloped in the water that flowed down towards her golden hooves before...Hooves?
Life on Earth was a little confusing for most Unicorns, but Corona of the Elysian fields embraced modern life wholeheartedly. It had been...yeah, almost two years since she had used her natural shape-shifting magic to assume her equine form. She much preferred her current body, that of a ripely voluptuous platinum blond girl, perhaps around the age of 19. Only the mysterious starburst birthmark on her forehead, her cloven hooves shaped like feet clad in slippers, and the luxurious, blond, horse-like tail above the swell of her perky ass revealed her unique heritage.
Yeah, yeah, most unicorns that made the trip back to Earth were supposed to be mystical defenders of nature, and all that. Most of her family had gotten jobs as park rangers, or else had joined GreenPeace, but not Corona. She was pleased with her choices, as her delicate fingers invaded her own slit, tickling the nub atop while grazing her tender folds, in her never-ending quest for orgasm. Why should Cori spend her time galloping through the trackless wilderness when she could stay in the cities, enroll in Madison University? In this place, she could be rode by human stallions.
What a complex, wondrous country she lived in! It overwhelmed her often; whenever the bosomy unicorn-girl became frightened, or frustrated, whenever she was criticized or confronted, she immediately relied on sex to save her. If her teachers were displeased with her, the bounty of her boobs would be revealed immediately, and her fingers would be down the pants of her accuser, instinctively reaching for genitalia. The fact that she had so much success revealed just how much most humans yearned for sex with the Fae. One time, with her glamour magic, she had managed to start an orgy in the DMV. Feeling those state troopers invading her womanly holes with their turgid rods of manhood had been a much more enjoyable way to earn her Driver's license than passing that dumb test. Was there a better way to deal with the humans?
Maybe not, as she noticed the pair of eyes peering at her from the curtain that separated cubicles in the dormitory girl's shower. It was that new freshman girl, apparently intrested in her. Cori had long ago learned to expect the hatred and jealousy of the average human female, but since she couldn't avoid women, or oppose them, her only real option was to seduce them. It wasn't always easy, but if the Unicorn-girl could only get her tongue on a woman's breasts, she could melt away hostility. And if she could get to her pussy...Heh! Many humans were mistrustful and frightened of the Fae and their magic, until you gave them enough orgasms.
Perhaps Cori could make a new friend. From behind the curtain, she saw a pair of green eyes riveting themselves on her breasts; swaying upon her slender frame like pneumatic bowling balls. So she liked boobs eh? Maybe she was jealous? Let's see what she thinks of these... Cori began chanting a brief spell she'd been working on for several months, the roar of the shower drowned out her words to the other girl.
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Lisa felt the stirrings again, she shouldn't have done this, shouldn't have come here! The urges! They were becoming intolerable! Perhaps, that fae girl in the other stall could... Wait a minute...her...her tits! Was it her imagination, or....No, that weird, blond, fae girl with the cute little hooves, her...she...her boobs seemed to be growing before her eyes! They seemed at first to be only a little larger than healthy coconuts, then with a slight bounce and jiggle, they seemed to fill out. Swelling, burgeoning with gravity-defiant ripeness, each mammary expanded with a blossoming creep to a size something like that of a volleyball. Erect nipples swelled to thimble-size, as Lisa gasped in astonishment.
From behind the curtain, the naked freshman beheld breasts enlarging in all directions, until the drapes of annoying vinyl obscured the true grandeur of the fleshy torpedoes that beckoned her. She could not help but part the curtain a bit, to watch enraptured as the valley of creamy cleavage deepened with the inflation of pure titflesh.
"You like?" the fae asked simply. In response, Lisa's tongue darted out and flicked a jutting nipple, crowning breasts that were soon a little past the diameter of dinner-plates, all the while challenging gravity, just as surely as she challenged every rule of decency. The Fairy snarled with lusty delight, hands lashing out as she pinched Lisa's own nipples with a twist! She gasped in shock, jiggling her own lathered boobs, only the size of lettuce-heads.
