(( Alright then.))
Gelirein felt his horn experimentally. Her fair peach-white colored coat and well-built and toned physique are both mostly obscured by the uniform she was wearing. She also had an officer’s hat, that strangely appeared to have the strange texture as mane and tail, which are long and flowing and colored pure blond, the former of the two done up in a ponytail. Her sparkling blue eyes betrayed no emotion as she studied him, feeling along muscle groups all over his torso. “Hmm… Promising…” She said with a heavy accent, tapping her chin with the end of her cane. Age wise, she appeared to be an Earth Pony of 19, but the way she carried herself clearly showed her maturity to be double that of someone her age. She seemed to be fascinated with his horn, and asked, “What kinds of spells can you use?”
*tight up blindfolded and has a gag ball in his mouth whit a boner and a tight cock ring* mpf~~ *cant talk becase of the cock ring*
Gelirein pet his horn a little more, then looked at the sign. “‘Take home’? Hmm…” She read, looking at him. “Well, ja, I suppose I have a pet now.” She said.
((are you Hollands?)) *a smile apears on his face nowing he has a master or mistress*
(( No..?)) Gelirein lifted the Unicorn up with surprising strength that didn’t seem to fit her exactly. “Glad to see you are happy about it.” She said, carrying him back to her vehicle, and tying him to the front passenger seat.
*sits down eazy but cant realy do enything becase of the rope* ((i am a femboy))
(( OK. Gelirein is a hermaphrodite.)) Gelirein then walked around to the driver’s side, and got it. Activating the engines, which hummed to life with a slight shaking. “That shaking always unnerves me…” She sighed, shivering. “Aren’t I a paranoid little Zwitter?”
mpf?~~~ ((a what ?)) *his boner trobs a little*
(( “Zwitter” is German for “hermaphrodite”. A hermaphrodite, or herm for short, is someone who is a genetic mix of male and female, having both sexual organs, and often mammary glands as well.))
Gelirein saw it, and rolled her eyes. “This has auto-pilot anyway.” She said, pressing a button. The vehicle lurched a little, then began to resume movement at a steady and even pace. Gelirein climbed over to sit in his lap, facing him. She then angled her head a little, and wrapped her lips around his horn, licking it.
mmm!~~~~ *little sparks come off as they tickle a little and a blush appears*
Gelirein begin to suck as she licks, closing her eyes. Her tongue seemed to mold perfectly around the subtle texture of his horn, soothingly caressing the sensitive surface.