Atchmon relished feeling Rarity's soft skin for the very first time. Her hard teats were much larger and conal shaped compared to the size of her breasts. It served to remind him that Rarity wasn't a girl from his world. She was a Unicorn mare, but that didn't hamper his playing or enjoyment of her body, while Rarity squirmed deliciously in his grip; trying to stop his ministrations by pinning his hand between her thighs. 