Iona is captured by thugs who want to use her as a virgin lure for a unicorn. Taken to a sacred grove she is tied up and left helpless. When the unicorn comes for her they both manage to escape into his world. Here Iona learns that she is his breeding mate and neither of them seem able to resist. But there are other creatures wanting her innocence. Can the unicorn protect her? Or will she be claimed by some other beast? Warning: This 12,500 word story contains a shapeshifting unicorn. An innocent virgin and a powerful need to mate, that is stronger than both of them. Excerpt: She leant back against him, his tall strong body supporting her weight as he explored the outer flesh between her thighs. He played with her, making her lose her place in time and space, it did not matter if they were in his world or his, as long as they were touching like this. It was as though she had waited her whole life for him, and for this one moment. "Kneel." He spoke the words and she obeyed. She dropped to her knees, feeling the loss of his touch. But soon his hands were on her again, stroking her bottom, her back and even her hair. Then he gently pushed her so her hands were on the forest floor too. Then Iona realised he was going to mount her just as a stallion mounted a mare. The thought made her wet. She was his female, his breeding stock, and she wanted him. Unsure of her readiness, Cob rubbed his hand down the outer flesh of her sex. Pleased with how wet she felt he slipped a finger inside and massaged the walls of her pussy. Iona groaned and pushed back onto him, even internally his touch had a light, irresistible buzz to it as though she had a thousand bees inside her gathering her sweet juices.