Fiona - One Size
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Size: Large
Color: Pastel Red, White, Pastel Cyan, Pastel Purple
Design: Signature Design
Firmness: Soft
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Fiona the Anthro Mare
The smell of hay was always the first thing that hit Tim thick and sweet, like summer trapped under a roof. It enveloped him the moment he pushed open the barn door, a familiar embrace that should have been
comforting. Instead, it pinned him to the spot. The paralysis was nothing new; it came with the memories that mingled with that smell of dust and particles dancing in the slanting sunlight, the soft whinny of a horse that wasn't Fiona. He shook his head and forced his legs to move. Slowly, Tim walked toward Fiona's stall.
Fiona's stall was at the end, the oak walls worn smooth by her years of presence. Fiona stood waiting, a silhouette of deep chestnut against the shadows, her coat shining like wet earth. Her jet-black mane, her
eyes, full of patient loyalty, fixed on his. No judgment, only recognition. When he opened the bolt, Fiona lowered her head, a slow, deliberate gesture of trust and respect. Her velvety soft muzzle nudged Tim's palm, her warm, moist breath brushing his skin.
“Well, Fiona,” he said to himself.
The bridle hung on a hook on the stable door, the leather supple from long use and horse sweat. Fiona stood motionless as he held the bit in his hand in front of her mouth. Her lips opened willingly and accepted the cold metal without flinching. He placed the straps over her ears and brushed the downy fur behind her jaw with his fingers.
When the browband was in place, she raised her head, majestic and proud like a swan. Her nostrils brushed Tim's cheeks, a gentle, searching touch for contact. Fiona's breath carried the scent of oats and meadow grass, enveloping Tim's nose.
Tim's hand wandered along Fiona's head to her neck, and he leaned against her, burying his face in her thick mane. The warmth and closeness radiating from
her body gave Tim a deep feeling of connection. The connection to such a powerful animal that is so gentle. His hand ran through her rough coat, knotting and unknotting in rhythm with her breath. The
world narrowed to the following: the pulse beneath her skin, the rustling of straw beneath her hooves.
He slid down her side, his fingertips tracing the curve of her ribs, the swell of her hips. And then it hit him, a scent so out of place that he had to pause.
Not musk or sweat, but magnolia. Creamy, intoxicating, like flowers blooming in a moonlit garden. It wafted from between her hind legs, subtle but unmistakable.
Fiona moved, her hooves rustling softly on the straw. She lifted her tail, not out of unease, but as an invitation. Fiona tilted her neck and looked expectantly into Tim's eyes. Tim's hand paused. The air grew
heavy. His knuckles brushed soft fur, then smoother, softer skin. A tremor ran through Tim's hand, not fear, but anticipation. Fiona's muscles tensed like a taut bowstring.
His fingers followed the petal-soft contours, and Fiona whinnied and snorted. A resonant sound that vibrated through her body into his. The scent of magnolia
intensified and enveloped them both. Outside, the wind rattled the stable doors. Inside, there was only warmth, closeness, and the silent language of touch.
And outside, the world raged with all its noise, its demands, its constant pulling and tugging. But here,
inside this little moment, everything was still. Time dissolved, became soft like candle wax dripping down the edges, leaving only the awareness that two souls had found each other. Not in words, but in
breath, in touch.
It was as if life itself had paused for a
moment to watch.
Product FAQ
Yes! Every order is delivered in a discreet plain brown box that doesn't reveal any information about its contents from the outside. The senders name of the shipping label is "BePo Prototyping". All of our international parcels are marked as "Silicone Products" for customs clearance.
Signature: The toy will have the Signature coloration shown in the main picture.
(Some toys, like Amalia, have several Signature Colorations to choose from.)
Custom Color: The toy will be made in one single color.
Full Marbled: The toy will be made with several colors swirled together in a marbled pattern.
Soft: very squishy - 00-20 (Shore scale)
Medium: balanced softness and firmness 00-50 (Shore scale)
Firm: 00-60 (Shore scale) more solid, less bendy.
The bigger a toy is, the firmer it will feel even if it’s the same firmness rating. Smaller toys feel softer, larger ones feel harder. This works both ways.
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