Archive-name: Fantasy/drm-fant.txt
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Archive-title: Dream Fantasy


    Galen headed down his favorite trail, breathing in the familiar
scents of the forest.  He'd been down this trail countless times
before, but somehow this was different; this time there was something
else there, something egging him on.  As he scanned the underbrush
with his ears perked up and eyes focusing on anything that moved,
he suddenly realized that he was looking for something -- but he
didn't know what.  He passed quickly through the clearings on the
trail, several occupied by girls picking the newly blossoming
berries.  One girl, picking cherries off an odd tree that was
planted here ages ago, looked up at him as he passed.  Her eyes
widened as she recognized him, then she cried out in anguish as he
kept going.  "Silly girl," he thought to himself with a chuckle,
"someone should get her a cherry picker for herself."

    As he kept the same ground-eating pace up, he noticed that he
was looking for signs of people... camp remains, voices, the smell
of cooked meat.  He puzzled over this for a while before his
attention drifted to something else.  He reached one of his trail
markers and slowed down, recognizing it as the edge of the area he
had explored.  He had been warned away from this area by friends
and family, but was never given a reason why, and the warning was
soon pushed out of his mind by other random thoughts, such as the
fact that he really liked the way it felt to have his balls flapping
between his legs, and wondering why he had never noticed it before.
He continued on with his search, still not knowing exactly what he
was looking for, and getting more and more distracted by the feeling
from his genitals.

    After another half hour or so of searching, Galen heard splashing
and a young voice laughing.  Orienting on it, he picked up speed
until he was forced to slow down because of the lack of a trail.
Coming up to a clearing and stopping short, he looked out at the
source of the voice and splashing, and laid eyes on the most
beautiful boy he'd ever seen, swimming in a lake.  The boy was
blond haired, and his chest and back were smooth and tanned, and
for a moment Galen could do nothing but stand and stare.  Galen's
instincts then took over and pulled him back a step and to the
side, concealing him in the bushes.  As he watched the boy, a
strange feeling grew in him, warm and fuzzy and tingling all over.
He realized he was falling in love.  He then felt a new feeling
joining the first, but centered farther down, as his mind started
sending him thoughts of "LUST!".  Confused by the two feelings and
not knowing what to do, he sat and watched.

    He suddenly realized that the boy wasn't alone on the beach;
two men were walking purposefully down the beach toward the boy.
Galen watched the two men, seeing that the boy hadn't noticed them
yet.  They ambled right up to the edge of the lake, then called
out to the boy.  Their voices weren't friendly, and Galen seemed
to sense that their intentions were even less so.  The boy turned
to face them, and got a scared look on his face.  Galen saw this
and was enraged; he bellowed, charging out of the forest at the
two men.  They hadn't been expecting anything, much less an attack
from behind, and when they turned and saw a white locomotive charging
at them with a golden horn aiming for something they held rather
precious, they took off as fast as possible.  Galen snorted and
then turned back to look at the boy, who had used Galen's distraction
to start moving back to shore.  Galen watched him climb out of the
lake, looking up and down the beautiful body, and felt his lust
rising higher.  He clamped his eyes shut and tried to hold it back,
not wanting to do anything that might scare the boy off, but his
overpowering sex drive filled his mind and...

                              *  *  *

    Kelly had been told time and time again never to swim here.
His mother had made vague references to a den of corruption, but
never gave him any details, and what she had told him just served
to pique his interest.  Today, that interest combined with an
overwhelming desire to be alone and to sort out his emotions.  He
had been noticing that he didn't share the same feelings as his
friends seemed to; as they would talk about this or that hot date
or the girl that makes their mouths (and other organs) water, he
would be watching them, scanning their bodies, and undressing them
in his mind, wondering what they would look like swimming or in a
shower.  He undressed absently, leaving his clothes up on the beach
near the forest and wandering down to the lake.

    As he entered the water, the icy cold hit him like a brick and
he grinned foolishly, starting to splash around and dive under the
water.  His frolicking and the noise it made let the two men come
unnoticed on the beach; he didn't notice them until he heard their
shout of "Hey, cute-ass!"  He turned around as they started yelling
at him to come out of the water so they could have a look, and
loudly discussing what they would do to him when he came out.  He
felt utter fear for the first time in his life when the men grimaced
and started towards him.  When they were halfway to the water,
shirts already off and hands going to their pants, all three were
startled by a bellow from the forest.  The men turned around,
blocking Kelly's view, until they both screamed and ran at full
speed back along the beach.

    Kelly found himself looking at a unicorn right behind where
the men had been, sides heaving from the exertion.  As he stared
at the creature, the 'corn's eyes swirled around, as if looking
for something, then they focused on him and stopped moving.  Kelly
found himself wondering about the 'corn; it was smaller than he
had expected, only four feet long, with its shoulders only three
feet off the ground.  The 'corn's coat was whiter than newfallen
snow and provided a sharp contrast for the copper-red horn jutting
from its forehead.  Kelly couldn't take his eyes from the beautiful
animal, and he started wading back to shore, amazed that the unicorn
was staying where it was.  Weren't they only supposed to go to
virgin maidens?  Why was this one looking at him like that?  For
some reason he felt no fear even while his mind was telling him
that something was wrong, that this shouldn't be happening.  He
walked out of the water, aware of the 'corn's eyes travelling up
and down his body, then he saw the unicorn's eyes close and felt
a sudden mental blast; every nerve started screaming "LUST!" at
him as his erection grew.

                              *  *  *

    But his overpowering sex drive filled his mind, and he gave an
empath shout crying for "LUST!"  He heard Kelly's gasp and his eyes
snapped open in alarm.  He looked at Kelly and saw his erection
and his mind went crazy with lust.  With the passion coursing
through his veins growing more insistent by the moment, he moved
close to Kelly and dipped his head down...

    Kelly gasped at the 'corn's first lick; by the third the boy's
limbs were trembling out of control.  A sudden hunger leapt in
Galen, and he took Kelly's vibrating shaft in his mouth, tasting
it and caressing it with his tongue.  Kelly's moans brought his
lust to the fore again, and he pulled his head back and whinnied
loudly, startling the boy.  Moving around, he leaned his head down
and pushed at the back of Kelly's knees, causing him to fall forward
and land on all fours.  Galen's tongue soon drew more moans of
pleasure from the boy as he used it to lubricate Kelly's bottom.
Finally, his body telling him that it can't wait any longer, he
reared, landing with his barrel pressing down on the boy's back.
He pressed his cock forward, eager to feel Kelly's flesh around
it.  The end of the 'corn's throbbing erection pressed against
Kelly's hole brought another set of moans, mixing with Galen's
pleasured whimpers as he felt his cock slowly being engulfed.  The
pressure on the 'corn's erection eased as Kelly's muscles gradually
relaxed, until suddenly the muscles let go and Galen's cock pushed
forward to bury itself completely in the Kelly's backside.  The
two gasped simultaneously as Galen started humping the boy forcefully,
rocking Kelly forward and back on his knees and making his erection
flap against his belly.

    This lasted only a few seconds before Kelly cried out in
pleasure, his seed shooting into the sand and his ass constricting
around the 'corn's cock.  At the additional pressure, Galen whinnied
loudly and plunged his pulsing shaft deep within the boy's gut,
feeling the force of his first orgasm.  As he was overwhelmed in
the passion of orgasm, Galen began to feel something new, like a
fire inside, warming his body and giving him new enegery.  He
realized that this is the `magic' that the elders told the young
'corns about, that he had scoffed so.  In his mind, he began
exploring this new mental wilderness, feeling its shapes and forms,
until he was pulled back to reality by Kelly collapsing under him.
Eyes wide with compassion, he pulled back gently to let his slowly
shrinking erection slip out of Kelly's backside.  He leaned his
head down and nuzzled the back of the boy's neck worriedly, until
he was rewarded with another groan as Kelly mumbled, "God that felt
good..."  Galen blinked in surprise as he realized he understood
the boy's speech.  He whinnied love and thanks to Kelly and was
surprised again to hear it come out in the human tongue.

                              *  *  *

    "... felt good..."  Oh did it feel good!  Kelly had never felt
anything like it before, the wonderful filling sensation combined
with the pleasure from his orgasm still in his mind.  His reverie
was suddenly broken as he heard someone say "Thank you, love" and
realized with a start that the unicorn was speaking.  He turned
over to find himself almost face-to-face with the 'corn, and he
smiled and put his arms around Galen's neck, hugging him tightly
and pulling him down on top of Kelly.

    Galen snorted in surprise at the unexpected hug and snuffled
the side of Kelly's neck, carefully laying down on top of him at
the boy's urging.  His mind suddenly brought forth a memory from
his youth, one of the few times he had ever seen an elder performing
magic.  As he thought about it, he felt that otherwarmth suffuse
him again, picking the image out of his thoughts, and suddenly the
world seemed different.  He looked again at the boy laying under
him, feeling Kelly's skin against his own (skin? No fur!) and smiled
at him.

    Kelly watched as the 'corn was surrounded by a glow the same
color as his horn, then yelped in surprise as the glow retreated
leaving Galen in human form.  His surprise was rapidly replaced by
happiness and love as he looked at the boy laying on him, and he
put his arms around Galen's back and hugged him close, giving him
a tender kiss.

    Galen watched with amusement and felt his lips responding to
Kelly's kiss, enjoying it thoroughly.  Feeling something press
against his lips, he opened them, and Kelly's tongue slipped inside
his mouth to touch and tease his.  Galen responded in kind, and
the two explored the art of kissing and each other's mouths.  After
several minutes, Kelly finally broke contact and said with a smile,
"You know, I think I'm in love with you and I don't even know your
name...  I'm Kelly."  Galen just smiled and said in a soft musical
voice, "I'm called Galen, and I know I'm in love with you."  Kelly's
response was simple; he pulled Galen's head back down to kiss again,
for a long time.


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