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UnicornHorn

UnicornHorn

Mystical Artifact
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Out in another star system, there is one planet that is able to sustain life, and that is where the Maximilian Science Vessel landed. It is hidden inside of a heavy green forest after it is determined that the air is breathable, and the exploration has begun. Brandon Sage is a scientist on the crew, and he is up and about checking on the local fauna. They may look like ordinary plants, but he best be careful so nothing bad could happen. He is making observation notes, checking each tree, bush, and flower. The ones with the green bulbs interest him, as they seem to puff out dust like material in the air. Oh wait, he should probably stay away from that, Brandon isn't taking any chances. While moving away, the young stag trips and fall on the soft grass...darn, he didn't see that tree trunk behind him. "Ack..." He pouts, but he found himself quickly tangled in vines on the floor. "What is this? ugh!" Now his clothing are dirty, and is covered in harmless vines, just his luck.

Brandon could smell something sweet, and it made him drowsy. There are mushrooms near the tree, and they are releasing the sweet smelling scent that is making him drowsy until his vision became black.
 
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Chaknot had been hunting when he had heard the large strange bird land. The bird opened its belly and out came lots of strange outsiders. It wasn't the first time the world had been visited, but most usually stayed away. They knew the danger of this place. They knew what might happen if they land down here. Most were afraid of the way it lowered inhibitions. The way it encouraged people like his own to grow and to relax. Everything with his peoples were very calming. A few had even learned outsider languages and some outsiders had ended up living with them after finding they loved the planet. But as he sat and watched the people get off the large metal bird, his eyes fixed on one.

His nose twitched. He moved closer, forward, tail wagging as the creature moved around and got too close to a hypnoshroom. He moved closer as the young creature began to pass out, picking up the hypnoshrooms and holding his breath. He tossed the shrooms away and quickly wiped his hands on a leaf. His legs straddled the young creatures head, giving it a clear view of his own... bottom bits. He moved quickly to pick a few berries from nearby and put them near the creatures mouth, urging him to eat. He showed him quickly, eating one before putting one on the young twinks lips.
 
Brandon was half asleep from the powder he starts to come around as soon as the mushroom was thrown away. It helps, and would still be in vines if those weren't removed from his body. He does notice something odd, soft and warm at the same time? His lips are touching something and before he knew it, it is in his mouth. Sweet and juicy just like a blueberry, it has regained his senses enough to see that someone is staring at him. "Huh? Gerald...is that..." His vision became clear, and a naked stranger is right there. "uhh..." This is quite a view, and he would be freaking out, but his body is feeling a bit numb. The ship did scan that there were native on the planet, but he didn't think that they would be so close. He has to go back to the ship, and try not to think about that he is this close to another life like this.
 
Chaknot tilted his head and smiled at the stranger. He said something almost un-decipherable in a strange tongue to him before removing a knife and cutting him free of the vines. He waited a moment longer before kicking his legs experimentally and finding him unable to move his legs, he looked around. Once he didn't see anyone, he threw kneeled down and spoke to him one more time before throwing him over his shoulder.

He carried the young man for almost a half hour, ignoring protests and movement as his feeling came back, traversing the strange flora as the two got absolutely COVERED in the strange pollen of the weird plants. The native didn't seem to mind it, though Brandon might have started to notice some things happening to his body. Including the smell of the man carrying him. It was almost overwhelming and overpowering.

it didn't take much longer for them to reach the village. The young man carried the starteled doe through his village before tossing him on a pile of furs in a small hut. He smiled at the young doe and reached over to pick up some water and offer it to him as someone came over slowly, covered in markings from the tribe, "Hello there... are you... are you an offworlder?" he said to the young man, smiling.
 
Brandon is clearly nervous, he is vulnerable in this state, and he just looks up at the furry savior. He nearly jumps when he pulled a knife, but it was only to cut the fines from him and he sighs in relief. Can he understand him? It doesn't appear so as he is speaking a language that he cannot understand. The next thing that he knew, he is being picked up. "Hey, what are you doing?" He is shocked that he would be treated like this. "Where are you taking me?" Oh God, what he is going to do?

He has been carried for quite a long time, and he stopped struggling since it the guy is strong. There is a village now, more of these furry native are walking about, staring at him like they are going to eat him. He is placed on a collection of furs, Brandon watches him, seeing what he would do. "U-um...thank you..." He is offered water, and takes it graciously. The young scientist doesn't understand the situation, and another approached him, speaking in a language he can grasp. "I...Y-Yes, I am."
 
The man smiled, before making some strange noises at Chaknot who reciprocated the sounds. Chaknot moved next to the young boy and sat on the furs before pulling him into his lap and gently hugging him, his hands exploring the young mans body as the man nodded, "Yes well... as you might be aware... the air is rather... dense with pollen... and the pollen acts as quite the aphrodisiac... but Chaknot here says he found you next to some...sleeping shrooms. He gave you a berry to wake you so you wouldn't go into a coma, but he said you're legs aren't working...and the best way to fix that is... physical activities?" he said with a slight smile.

Chaknot grunted as he felt the young doe up, his hand's going under his clothes as he smiled and hummed a little even. He paused as he went down into his pants and found... him lacking. He made a few grunts and groans and the man looked to the younger male, "You are... not male? You have no male parts? Chaknot was under the impression you were male... he was going to to...share your bed if you would let him. If not of course, we can let you sit in the town square until your people arrive to take you home, but it might be awhile.. .our scouts say that the rest of your party also got distracted by the pollen, and some are already off... mating," he said.
 
Oh right, detection readings say that there is pollen, and is harmless. He did feel odd as soon as he breath in the fresh air. It didn't hit him until right now as he head feel a bit woozy. Brandon is suddenly lifted up and placed on the guy's lap, and he is being fondled underneath his clothes, which made his face turn red. "H-hey, stop that..don't put your hands there..." He tries to protest, but the pollen is making him woozy again. The poor stag is at his mercy, shivering as his bare skin is felt up. "W-wait, don't touch me there." He felt the hand making its way downwards, but he wouldn't find anything to grab. He used his hands to try to pull him away. "Of course i am a male!"

Brandon hesitates, does he want to explain his situation, it is very embarrassing. "W-well, it doesn't matter, I have a communicator with me." His wristband is the key, and his salvation. Would they respond? The pollen might cause a problem, and the native are already on the hunt?
 
The communicator chirped to life and he got little but static. The other man nodded, "This place? The pollen? It makes electronics not work as well. If you prefer he won't touch you. But he seems very intent on making your legs work again," he said, "The best way is physical activity... sweating and the like' he said as the communicator's static cleared up for a few moments only to have the lewd sounds of moans and groans answer him before going back to static.

The outsider smiled, "I was once like you, but I decided to stay here... we won't keep you here, but being chosen to be a partner to someone like him! He's pure bred here... which means he has all the gifts of this planet! Including the uh... fun ones," he said with a smile, "Would you like to be...removed? If you sit in the town square you'll be free to wait for the others," he said as he opened the ten flap and showed him the center square. Even then, all around he could see people doing such...lewd things in the open. The man smiled, "You're half way through the season, which means for the next week the pollen will be very VERY strong..." he said, "Must be why you got so caught up in vines.
 
Brandon could hear wristwatch spring to life, but only briefly. "What? Dammit...then what should I do?" He cannot run at the moment, it could take forever to get them working! Sweating would speed up the healing process, but his face is still red from having to be fondled. "U-umm..." His wristwatch activates for a while before he heard the sounds. The Maximilian is a secure ship, but the pollen has gotten the better of them? He is pretty much trapped here for the time being. The man opens the flaps to see the central square, only to be greeted with such a perverted sight, they actually have sex out in the open? "I...I guess i'll stay here." He has no choice now, and the pollen would be strong? "Why would he pick me? I am just a Botanist! What is he, anyway?" He has no idea, he has similarity to the ancient dogs that used to roam his planet years ago.
 
The man smiled, "He's a warrior! A strong one at that," he said as Chaknot nipped at the poor boys ears. He nibbled and slowly spoke,' Booootan.....issst..." he said to him.

The other man smiled as a woman came in and grabbed him, dragging him by the arm and groping him obviously, "Well... he's one of those chosen by the planet itself... if you're lucky you'll see his...transformation, but don't worry. His kind are always gentle with whoever they choose to be a lover or mate...' he said as he was pulled out by another set of hands, "You two have fun then... don't worry you're safe,' He said to him before he was finally disappeared, leaving the two alone.

"Botanist...." he said, "Me..." he said pointing to himself, "Me Chaknot... Cha... ka... not," he said to him as he smiled. He moved the young doe around before tugging at his pants now, smiling happily as he did so.
 
Brandon couldn't believe what he is hearing, this is unbelievable. His ear is nipped and could hear the warrior speak for the first time. That is a start, but he wanted to ask more questions. Unfortunately, his time is up as the man is being pulled away. "Wait, Transformation? What do you mean? " But he is gone now, and he is stuck with the warrior. He did learn as best as he could, so now he would have to contend with this. "Chaknot..." That is easy to remember, but now he would have to introduce himself. "um...Me...Brandon." Maybe he could stick to his nickname. "Donnie."

The poor scientist is placed on the furs, he is wearing loose clothing for air circulation, the planet is in late Spring so it would be very warm. It is easy to remove as well, and he would be able to see his red boxers. He shivers as he could feel the air on his skin, a nice breeze, but his body is becoming sensitive. There is no bulge where it should be, but there is a slight wet spot.
 
"Chaknot.... Donnie," he said to him carefully. Chaknot smiled as he omved his hands under his shirt and slowly lifted it off the boy. He leaned down, his chest pushing into the boys face as he leaned over him. The smell of his musk was strong. He was more of a man than he ever was, and he smelt of it. After the shirt came off he tossed it to the side of the ten before sitting upright, his manhood already erect as he gently stroked himself next to him, simply looking over his body.

He stroked for a minute before grabbing one of his hands and putting it on his member, encouraging him to stroke it for him as he smiled at him. He encouraged him to stroke his cock as he all but purred, sitting next to him as he thrust into and out of the boys hand. He smiled at him, "Donnie..." he moaned his name as he had the poor boy stroke his cock.
 
Brandon could smell it, it is the familiar scent of manly musk that is very strong to his nostrils all the while staring right into his chest. He was distracted as his shirt as been pulled out and tossed aside. His body is slender and not at all muscular. If watched in any angle, one might mistaken him for a girl. The combination of scents in the air is making his head slightly dizzy and in a trance. He shook his head, Chaknot is erect, and it is an impressive display of a knot. He has seen canine knots, but this one is rather huge. He gasp, his free hand now on the thing. "...Y-You want me to.." He quickly figured that he want a handjob, simply holding it is giving him weird inner feeling. If he does this, he will make Chaknot very satisfied. "Alright..." He slowly moves his hand up and down, its what he didn't expect. Its sturdy and hot, the simple act alone is getting his own body warmer.
 
Chaknot groaned as he thrust into the young doe's hand. He groaned a bit as he felt a bit of pre slowly dribble out, as more and more of the warriors shaft came out of its sheath. Soon, he was palming a knot the size of his fist, and the warrior moved back. He slowly crawled over the poor trapped doe and leaned down, putting his lips to his own, and kissing him deeply and sensually. He was testing him, seeing how ready he was. The knotted cock rubbed against his still clothed cunt, and the strange piercings that dotted the shaft ran against him, promising pleasures he'd never known. He kissed the young doe for a few minutes before pulling back, "Donnie... mate... Chaknot. Donnie... mate?" he said to him slowly, seemingly asking permisson before moving forward.
 
Brandon could feel the rest of him, it was something he couldn't imagine. It is pierced, must be a warrior thing, but it is still huge. His hand could barely wrap around it, he stops stroke for a second as he is curious about the piercings. His fingers glide on them, oh wait, do they hurt Chaknot at all? The larger canine moves on top of him, and start to give him a kiss that is making his head swim. The scents is making him think that this isn't so bad after all, he is actually enjoying this? He starts to lightly moan into it, his knot is rubbing against is exposed briefs on top of his wet spot that is growing. His vagina is the most sensitive part, something that is true before coming here. He has gotten out of his stupor long enough to hear the question. "W-Wait Chaknot...Not yet." He said softly. He is no stranger to sexual encounters, but he is insecure about his front. "Would you like to...take me in the back?"
 
Chaknot looked at him, confusedly. He didn't understand what he was saying. He looked at the young man and hesitated, putting one hand on his front side, "Chaknot....here?" he said, as he read his body language. He moved his hand and felt the young mans ass and asked, "Here," and when he got approval he smiled, "Chaknot... here," he said to him as he slowly removed the underwear protecting the young man from the beast. He leaned over him again, the smell all encompassing now as he pressed the tip of his cock to the poor boy's budding rose. He slowly moved his cock against him, before realizing going in dry would be a bad idea. He slowly moved around and sat on the young doe's chest, with his cock now slapped across his face, knot on his lips and the rest of the shaft blocking out his vision as he waited for him to get him ready to go into his ass.
 
"Ah, I meant...not here." He point to his wet folds, but it seems that Chaknot is moving his hand straight to his ass, and he nods. "Yes, there." That is what he feels more comfortable, but he wonders how he would take him. Would he do it dry? That is no good, he doesn't want to be in pain, but the man from earlier said that they would take care of their partners. The warrior moves upwards, as his knot is in front of his face. Brandon's nose is assaulted by this musk, making him water. He opens his mouth and his tongue kissed the tip at first, then making a circular motion before he could put the head into his mouth. "You are big...how are you able to carry this?" He didn't expect an answer, so he sucks on the head before slowly taking as much as he can.
 
Chaknot smiled as he slid his cock against the does mouth. He was enjoying how willing his new partner seemed to be. He gently moved his hips to press the tip a little deeper, making him suck on it a bit more, getting his cock nice and slicked up as he pressed himself up to the knot, his cock choking the poor doe a little. He pulled back, letting the boy breath before he rubbed his knot against his lips, indicating what he wanted him to do.

Once he was done properly getting him ready, the warrior flipped the young doe again and gently massaged his thighs. The feeling was coming back, but it was taking time. The tip of the warriors cock slipping past his tight little rose distracted him from any thought though, as he pressed himself deeper into the doe, bottoming out with his knot pressing his cheeks apart as the pierced, thick, cock stretched his insides out.
 
The Knot is sliding inside of his mouth and he could taste it very well. It made his body tremble as he is sucking on it as best as he can. It has gotten a little further down his throat, which surprised him just a bit, but he thankfully pulls out so he can breath again. Brandon is thankful for that, and after the knot slips back into his mouth and he continue to suck onthe large thing. After Chaknot pulls out again, Brandon is turned over, his legs are starting to feel better, but there is a now feeling of being stretched out and it made him grunt and shiver. "Please...go slow." He has never taken anything this big, let alone a knot.
 
Chaknot didn't know what he was saying but heard the nervous ness in his voice. He slowly leaned over him as his hips worked the shaft into and out of his hole, the strange metal piercings pushing against his swollen prostate, as he worked the knot into his ass, bit by bit. He wasn't too quick but he most definitely wasn't going slow as he nipped at the does neck and ears, playing with him as he enjoyed the feeling of his tight ass. After a few more thrusts here or there the entire knot eventually slipped into his ass, pinning him to him as his toes curled. Feeling! It was true, as he lay, sweaty beneath the big wolf man, he was starting to be able to feel his legs once more.
 
"Oh...oh god..." Brandon could feel the pressure of the knot, and it rub his insides. He could also feel the piercings rubbing on his walls and it his his prostate which made him tremble in pleasure. He couldn't move much since there is a body lying on top of him, but that doesn't matter since Chaknot is buried deep inside of him. In all honestly, he didn't bother to be aware that his legs are starting to move, just as if he is swimming in bliss. "C...Chaknot...feels good..." He moans, his walls are wrapped around him the longer he held it inside. The act alone is making Brandon crazy, he is dripping right now as he is turned on. "...m-move..."
 
Chaknot held his hips and ground himself against his ass, enjoying how plush it was. The cute little femme boy was perfect for mating. Chaknot was quite happy with his selection and showed it by biting the back of his neck hard enough to leave a mark. He bit down before speaking again, "Doonnnieee..." he said to him slowly as he began to grind his cock into the doe's ass smiling. He bumped into him and pushed him down onto the floor and mats as he smiled, "Donnnieee... mate," he said to him again as the cock began to tremble and move inside his ass, filling him completely.
 
Brandon felt it, the sweet grinding that is causing his body to heat up very quickly. He is quite strong, and it shows by him being wraps up in his arms. He yelps when he felt a bite on his neck, what was that? It probably left a mark on him. "C-Chaknot, what happened?" He has no idea what this mean, but he didn't have time for it as he could hear him say his name and being a mate? Does he really mean that? Brandon has never felt so red in his life, and he moans as he fills him up again. "Big...god...I might lose it." even though he is flat on the floor, his nipples are hard and his wet folds are twitching.
 
The wolf warrior gently lifted Brandon up and sat upright as he let the doe boy sit in his lap. Even in this position his hips managed to move, his cock twitching inside the his ass as he let out pleased noises as he sat there. His hands moved up the doe's body and found his nipples ,gently teasing them as he cuddled into the boy, "Mate..." he said to him before nipping at his ear again playfully. His cock was a whole other story though. It twitched and moved as if it had a life of his own, his hips moving and swaying as he pressed into every corner, massaged every bit, and pressed against his poor prostate.
 
The stag is being lifted up for a bit to be closer to Chaknot, leaning on his chest being able to look at his eyes once he called him a mate again. "Mate?" Does he really think so? He softly yelp as his ears are being played with, his fang are pretty sharp even if it is just a nip. His nips are pink and hard, and feeling those hands rub on him is a fantastic feeling, and so is the knot still penetrating him. Being on his lap has forced his body to be impale a bit further and hitting his prostate more. His working legs wrapped around his waist, clinging to him as he used a free hand to rub his exposed clint that is very much swollen. "Its amazing...I think I might climax soon..." He warned him, keep forgetting that he probably doesn't understand.
 
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