Side Smut 3: Rainbow Sprinkle’s Compromise (◆◆)

virgilknightley

Early one morning I slipped into the forest with Rainbow Sprinkle, my marked unicorn girl, just after breakfast. I was planning to patrol alone today, but she caught me on my way toward the tree-line at the edge of our territory and begged super cutely. Her little horsey ears were tucked back in a show of submissive pleading as her glowing pink eyes stared up at me and her lower lip curled in a pout.

"Pleeease, my Bucky, take me with you," she said, her voice high and sweet as honey.

I sighed, barely containing a wide-mouthed grin at the adorable display she was very consciously putting on for me as she batted her eyelashes. It also didn't hurt her case that she was always naked, which, by my estimation, made every request she made about forty percent harder for me to refuse. "Do you promise to stay close?" I asked.

"Super close," she beamed at me, pressing her chest and hips up against me. Her horn was practically in my face, but I could feel her hard nipples digging into my sternum so most of my focus was on that sensation at the moment.

"Not too close," I said, tugging at my collar. It suddenly was getting rather hot.

"How close is too close, my Bucky?"

I chuckled. "This close."

She frowned but took a step back. "You always withhold your love from me."

"That's not true," I said, putting an arm around her waist and escorting her into the forest. "I give you plenty of love."

"You always give me hugs and kisses, and I love that," she cooed, but then her tone took a sharp nosedive. "But you never hit me or cut me or bite me, my Bucky, and it burns me up so badly that you won't love me that way."

I almost stopped in my tracks, but I kept going, just shaking my head to myself. "Those are extremely nonstandard ways of showing affection," I said.

"But I love it, my Bucky. I love it oh so much when you strike me on the rump or bite my neck." She sounded almost on the verge of tears. "I would let you do so much more, too."

I sighed. "This is a hard conversation for me."

She just kept on going, though. "When you smack my bottom, my little golden heart goes pitter-patter so hard and so loud, I can feel it in my throat, and in my--" her hands went down south, stroking at the lips of her exposed womanhood, "--my girly place. My temple to you, my Bucky."

I swallowed hard, feeling my Adam's apple bob and throb in my throat. I just went quiet, and eventually so did she. We walked together in silence, but soon she was holding my hand as if nothing happened.

I allowed her to frolic a bit as we came upon the bloodberry bush where we'd met. I adored her, but when I took her here and set her loose, it felt a bit like taking my niece to the park and just letting her go apeshit on the jungle gym while I sat on the bench and watched.

Sprinkle climbed trees, swung from vines, danced and sang the songs of the Wood Elves, and ran off to go play just out of sight, but I could still hear her beautiful voice singing, so I didn't worry. She was also native to these woods, so I was more likely to be caught off-guard here than her. When she came back I let out a sigh as she walked guiltily into view, her hands behind her back and a smear of red on her face and tits.

"What have you got behind your back there, Sprink?" I asked, smiling weakly.

"Nothing," she said dismissively. "Just something I found."

I took a step forward, and she grinned. She revealed to me what she'd been hiding--the headless corpse of a rabbit. "You found that?" I asked skeptically. "Just like this?"

She cocked her head sideways and looked away bashfully. "Mostly like this."

"I see," I said, fighting back a sigh. "And how is it different now from when you found it?"

"It's missing a part," she grinned. "Oh, my Bucky, can you play with me?"

I was full of trepidation at what she was about to ask me to do, but what the hell. At this point I was numb to these brutal shenanigans. "What have you got in mind?"

"Can you wipe the bunny blood on me and lick it up?" she suggested, her voice high and hopeful.

"Hard pass," I said.

"Whyyyy," she whined like a spoiled brat. "Can't we do something fun?"

I sat on a stump and guided her onto my lap, which made her grin as she nestled up against my chest, her lips inches from mine. "Shoot me some ideas. I'll pick one of them."

"Cut my face and drink my blood while you make love to me?" she suggested in a sugary tone.

"Nope."

She bit her lip, then her eyes widened like she'd had the greatest idea ever. "How about I do that to you!"

"No."

Now she was struggling, her eyes rolling all around until finally they landed back in my gaze. "Can you make love to me while you slap my bottom like before? And then tug hard on my horn while you push your dick even harder in my mouth?"

My eyes widened, mulling the words over. "Okay. Deal."

"Yay! I love you, my Bucky! I love you, I love you, I love you soooo much!" She planted a dozen or so kisses on my face and neck and then fell onto her hands and knees in a crawling position, her round, pert ass presented to me like a vision gifted by the gods themselves.

"I take it you want me to take you from the back first, yeah?" I chuckled.

"Ride your unicorn, my Bucky," she cooed, slapping her own ass suggestively.

I hastily stripped off my pants and threw them aside. Then, I planted one hard slap on her ass that made her moan blissfully. "Giddyup."

My cock, freed of its confines, found her glorious entrance practically on its own. The candy smell of her feminine musk seeped into my nostrils as my cockhead parted her lips and slowly pushed its way in. The unicorn girl's incredible insides massaged and stroked my shaft as I carefully sheathed myself within her, soaking up as much of her wetness as I could on that initial thrust.

I looked down at her. Her ghostly white skin was hauntingly beautiful, and the way her narrow waist spilled out into her juicy and tight ass defied simple description. Additionally, the sight of my huge rod burrowing in her cunt while she shivered and whined was enough to inspire the lust needed to keep the spanks coming.

I raised my hand as I bottomed out in her pussy a second time, lowering it hard on her rump at the exact moment that her pussy hilted me. She yelped, but it wasn't a sound like pain. It was more like an exclamation of profound ecstasy. I gave her another spank, and then two more, and she started squealing and moaning uncontrollably.

"Ooooh, fuck, yes, my Bucky, give me your big cock," she moaned. "And slap my bottom harder, please!"

I did as she asked, giving her three quick slaps that made her cry out, and then a fourth. I knew she liked it rough, so I didn't hold back, and soon I was smacking her with all my might. Well, most of it.

Her cries of ecstasy were getting louder and higher pitched, and I felt her inner walls contracting around me, milking me and sucking me deeper inside her. I kept going, spanking her again and again, and she came, screaming and bucking her hips, shaking and shuddering as she squeezed my cock and blessed me with a deluge of her girl-cum.

I pulled out and turned her over so that she was lying on her back, her legs splayed wide and her head resting on a small bank of moss. I held her wrists by her side and lowered my mouth to her sex, kissing and licking and sampling her juices. The taste was like bubblegum with a hint of cherry cola--wildly anachronistic, but there it was.

My tongue darted out and traced her slit up to her clit, and she let out a long, low moan at that moment of contact. "Ah, my Bucky, your tongue feels so good on my little button," she purred. "How do you know me so well?"

I smiled, my hands gently stroking her body as I kissed and licked at her most intimate parts. I didn't answer with words, instead focusing all of my being on maximizing her pleasure. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling rapidly as I lavished attention on her.

"Bite my thigh," she said. "Please. I know you don't want to, but please. Bite me hard, my Bucky. Make me hurt!" She moaned it.

I hesitated, my tongue pausing over her sensitive nub, but I slowly dragged my lips from her pussy to her leg, and I felt her shiver in anticipation. My teeth teased her meat at first, grazing her flesh lightly, making her whimper. While I did that, my fingers got to work plunging inside her cunt. When she was already awash with mad pleasure, I chomped down, harder than I wanted to, on her thigh. Hard enough to draw a lot of silver blood.

She drew a harsh inward breath and rasped a lewd sound at me as she clicked her tongue from the pleasurable pain. "Oh by Paragon's grace, my Bucky. I love you, I love you--"

I took another bite, feeling brave, and she squealed. My hands were keeping themselves otherwise occupied in the meantime, one rubbing her clit frantically while the other fingerfucked her depths, squelching loudly as her sopping pussy throbbed against my efforts. Soon she stopped breathing, drawing in one hoarse and wet gasp that she held onto as her hips started to twitch and her walls contracted.

"I'm going to sprinkle!" she said. "Get that hand out of me! Fuck!"

I pulled my fingers out but doubled my efforts on her clitoris, and soon she was spraying in waves into my eyes. The juice from her pussy even brought with it a slight but unmistakable little rainbow as, I swear to God, birds all around us sang melodically while she ejaculated her fluids all over my face and chest.

"It's literally delicious," I said, slurping up some of the lewd liquid as it dribbled into my mouth.

"I came twice already, my Bucky. Now I think it's your turn." She got on her knees and guided me to my feet, ignoring her bleeding thighs.

"Do you want to heal yourself first?" I asked. "The bite marks, I mean."

She looked at me as though shocked, even appalled. "And lose the proof of your love on my body?"

I actually chuckled. Not sure why I even bothered. "Right," I said. "Dumb of me to ask."

"I forgive your silliness, my love," she said, just before opening her mouth and placing her lips around my cockhead. She looked up at me expectantly, and it took me a second to realize that she was expecting me to take the lead here. I nodded, grabbing her by the horn, which already made her moan against my cock, and I tugged her down my length until my cock stabbed her soft palate.

The unicorn girl sucked my entire cock into her throat with loud and passionate slurps. Her cheeks hollowed out and her eyes rolled back as she gagged on it. But she recovered quickly, swallowing my shaft like a pro and bobbing her head up and down as I guided her, using her gorgeous horn as a pace setter.

"You're fucking amazing," I sighed, marveling at the sight of my dick disappearing between those perfect lips.

She eagerly took me in again, bringing more of me inside her than even before, and then she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled herself tight against my body as she deepthroated my dick, seeking her pain for my pleasure. I held her horn and gave it a hard squeeze, and she shuddered and moaned in response, her lips and tongue vibrating on my length wetly.

"Fuck, yeah," I growled. "That's it, baby. Suck my cock."

Her lips and tongue danced all over my shaft, her head bobbing furiously as I tugged her horn with desire and purpose, her nostrils flaring and her eyes rolling as she was forced to take my entirety deep into her throat--deeper than she should. I felt her nails dig in and painfully rip into my lower back, raking down, leaving trails of trickling blood in their wake, but I didn't even care. I couldn't get enough of this incredible blowjob and the perfect woman giving it to me. I'd happily bleed a bit for her pleasure and mine.

I reached down with my free hand on her tit, squeezing and kneading her firm flesh as I thrust even harder and faster into her throat. She moaned and choked around my extremity, her voice muffled and slurred, and I became aware of the quickening of her breath as she withdrew her nails from my skin and took pleasure in painting my crimson essence on her face and heaving tits. She was going to cum just from sucking my cock and feeling my hot blood on her skin.

Sprinkle clamped her mouth shut, her lips sealed tightly around my shaft as her hands frantically fondled her breasts, smearing the red all over her sinfully erotic skin. I groaned, the sudden increased pressure of her lips on my cock making me feel like I was about to pass out, and I grabbed her horn yet tighter, trying to hold myself steady as she started shivering and shuddering even as she performed her task with passion. Her moans became inescapable, and by the time I started blowing my load inside her mouth, she, too, was squealing, squeaking, and purring with the peaks of a new orgasm.

I filled her mouth with my cum, and she drank every drop like a good little pony, moaning and panting as she slurped my length clean. I could see the thick strands of my seed clinging to her lips as she pulled away from me at last, and I watched with adoration as she licked them clean, then smiled at me as she opened her mouth to show me the remaining evidence of our tryst in these magical woods.

"I love you so much," she said after an exaggerated swallow, pushing me to the ground with her so that she was laying on top of me.

"I love you, too," I smiled back at her, and I meant it somehow. She was challenging, but grandpa used to always say any problem that's worth solving ought to be hard to solve, and she was definitely worth it. Her beauty, her sweetness, her charm, her innocence, her unconditional love. What kind of monster would I be in the end if I couldn't return affection to the likes of her?

She almost cried right then and there when I said those words. "I'm so happy," she replied, her voice shaky, just above a whisper. "I was alone in these woods for so long, and now I'll never be alone again. I'll spend all my eternity with you, my Bucky."

The idea didn't scare me anymore. I kissed her rainbow hair and held her tightly in a chaste hug.

"Do you want me to heal you?" she asked, dragging a finger to my back where she'd dug into my flesh. "I'm so sorry about that. I couldn't help myself."

I laughed softly as I started playing with her tail. "Now why would I want to lose the proof of your love?"

The noise she made in reply was reward enough for the pain as she burrowed her face in my chest. "My Bucky," she whimpered, her voice muffled against my pectorals. "My Bucky, my Bucky, forever and ever!"

"Sure," I said, planting a kiss on her cheek and another on her horn. "I'm your Bucky. Now, let's find my pants."

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