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Breeding Unicorns Remastered, by Jezebel Rose

“Really? You want me to get each of these Unicorns off?”

The Farmer nodded. “Yes.” His long grey beard showed his age. He had been in the breeding business for longer than this young female breeder was alive.

Shelly walked down the entire length of the stable, counting aloud.

“Thirteen Unicorns. So what you are saying is that each of these Unicorns need to release their semen? Why?”

The old man laughed, “For the same reason men jack off before a boxing match. It raises testosterone and boosts confidence. Name is Jackson by the way.”

Shelly nodded, “Makes sense…” she trailed off, “I’m Shelly. Noticed you’re ad in the newspaper. Seemed like an interesting gig. No pay though?”

“That’s right. This is more so of an entry level position. You’ll need to release them inside you, okay? I’ve tried the hand method in the past, and it just isn’t the same. I’ve lost too many good breeds that way.”

“Yeah,” Shelly replied. She took a deep breath, looking down the long isle of unicorns. Each had a pristine white horn, but whined constantly. It didn’t annoy Shelly – she had been around these creatures long enough to know that whine. They were backed up with semen.

“You wanted to be a racer, a Jockey, eh?”

Shelly glanced back at him, then back to the unicorn in front of her. “Someday. I’ve tried and failed repeatedly. Now, I feel as if I am better, but still in the learning curve.”

Beads of sweat began to form on Shelly as she realized what was going to happen. She had always wanted to be a Jockey. As soon as she was old enough to ride a Unicorn, she wouldn’t let anybody keep her from spending time on top of a Unicorn. She felt in tune with the creatures, and with that, it showed she was able to win races over and over.

“If you don’t do this, you won’t win Shelly. Typically we have a couple female Unicorns here for the male ones to mount, but we don’t. It was that fucking storm that got in the way and delayed the delivery. Now we’ve got get these Unicorns off or your career as a jockey is doomed. You know this is a pivotal race.”

Shelly ran her hand down the closest Unicorn, “It’s so strange though. I’ve never heard of any rancher that does this.”

“Yes. It’s a thing. I’ve just never told you because until now, you’ve never really been old enough to understand.”

The Unicorn stamped his front foot as if recognizing what was about to happen. His cock was already rock hard and longer than Shelly’s arm. Quite intimidated and a bit shy, Shelly stepped backward away from the Unicorn.

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