For the first few months, life with Roman was good. I felt strong and constantly energized.
Roman was fun and charismatic and we fucked like rabbits.
But as the novelty wore off, I started to grow bored. I started to ask Roman if I could leave
the house.
"Certainly not," he said, "You're still a young unicorn. You need to grow stronger."
"I feel stronger than I've ever felt."
"Do you know how valuable our bodies are?" he asked, "We're a rare species because we're
hunted. Our horns, our hides, extremely magical and priceless. Until you can defend
yourself you're staying here."
"I could go with you," I suggested, "Where do you go every day?"
"You don't need to know that," he snapped, "And I'm very late."
He left. I scowled.
I was restless and bored. I would never have admitted it but I missed my simple life as a
burger flipper. At least I was free.
The moment Roman left, I found Markus. Markus was one of the stewards who worked at
the building. He was young and new so I found myself growing fond of him.
He was a faun, and a particularly good looking one. He had shaggy brown hair and a
trimmed goatee. And as part of his uniform he wore a little red waistcoat and tailored set of
trousers. I thought he looked as cute as a button. Shy but charming, he was one of my
closest and, admittedly, only friends here.
I went to him with a single purpose in mind. I wanted to make Roman jealous.
"Hey, you," I smiled.
"Hello, sir," he replied politely as he tidied dishes away.
"So, fauns..." I said, "I'm still new at all this, but, fauns like to have sex, right?"
It was a clumsy line, so sue me.
"Uh. I guess we're known for that, yeah."
"Do you have any preference?"
"No, we fauns will pretty much fuck anything," he laughed, nervously.
I cocked my head.
"What do you think of me?"
He nearly dropped the cup he was holding.
"You?" he stuttered, "Well, sir. Sir, I think you're very attractive."
"N'aww. You're just saying that."
"No, sir. Impossible to lie in the presence of a unicorn, sir."
Interesting. You'd have thought Roman would have told me that.
"Would you like to fuck me?"
He bit his lip. "Yes, sir"
"Will you?"