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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 29, 2006 15:53:04 GMT -5
He grinned as he listened to her talk. He knew he would have a hard tim. He looked at her and then looked as if he was thinking. He then looked at her again and said
Because I'm Johnny, the dark stallion.
He raised an eyebrow and waited to see how she responded to it.
ooc: Sorry it is short..
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 29, 2006 15:57:02 GMT -5
Toxic [/color][/size][/center] [That's not good enough, darling. I'll need more than that.]
She said, leaving his grip around her haunces to prance about freely. No longer was the weight of the masculine upon her. Rump was still tight, whipcord enclosing her entry way. She smirked.
[Unless you'd rather go to your lands, and you can try me there. Or we can stay here, you can try, go back to your lands, and try once more. Either way's up to you, m'dear, but first I want to know. How do you plan on treating me to this fine mounting?]
She asked, grin crossing her lips. Was he gentle, fast, hard, did he make it last, did he take a long time as well as painful? She wanted to know what to be prepared for, but she always had loved surprises. Tail teasingly swished aside, showing her entry to him before enclosing it once more with her whip.[/color] |
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 29, 2006 16:13:41 GMT -5
He looked at her and a grin spread across his face. He really loved it when mares teased him. He looked at her and said
I usually do it hard, fast, and painful, but that's just me...
He rolled his eyes when he thought about stupid stallions like Aslan.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 29, 2006 16:20:47 GMT -5
Toxic [/color][/size][/center] She turned her back to him, yet entry was still closed. More work for him. She waited, crania high, wings folded against her striped chassis. She waited, smirking at him.
[Do as you wish.][/color] |
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 29, 2006 16:27:15 GMT -5
He grinned and jumped on top of her his hooves teasing her sides a little to harshly. He took out his tool and thrust it in, scraping the sides of her cavern. He grinned as he thrusted in and out. He nipped at her kneck every once in a while to keep her where she was. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 29, 2006 16:33:49 GMT -5
Toxic [/color][/size][/center] Moans emitted at his thrusts, she pulled herself away from him, teasing his tool with her rump. Caverns bleeding from his jabs, she thrust backwards, harder, into him. Plumage hairs teasing his tool once more, tickling, almost, she gave another thrust to him. She moaned once more in pleasure, a sign for him to keep going. Her neck being nipped at, her whipcord flicking playfully at his regions.[/color] |
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 29, 2006 16:46:11 GMT -5
He grunted and groaned as he continued to thrust in and out. He teasing with him made him go harder, faster. He moaned and held on to her tighter when he felt he almost gave, but he knew he wanted more. He grinned and continued. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 29, 2006 16:52:54 GMT -5
Toxic [/color][/size][/center] He was going deeper and deeper into her. She could feel him. She moved her caverns away from him, before squeezing them so that he was locked into her. Whipcord still fondling his lower regions, feeling about his tool with her rump. SHe moaned, throwing her crania back and emitting a cry. She could tell her still wanted to go, and he was going faster. She moved in motion with him, pondering what was to be done after he climaxed. She pawed the earth in pleasure, dipping her torso the earth, rump in the air as he was atop her. She raised back up, thrusting into him, feeling blood against her ivory rump. She was bleeding, but she didn't care.[/color] |
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 29, 2006 19:46:21 GMT -5
He watched her move under him as he continued to make harsh movements. He moaned right in her ear when she came back up. He grinned as he felt himself coming. He continued anyway and gripped her just a little tighter, his grunts becoming louder from concentration and speed. He moaned and groaned as he continued to ram into her, his teeth bared at times. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 29, 2006 19:53:10 GMT -5
Toxic [/color][/size][/center] Blood splattering the brute's coat, cries, loud and of pleasure, emitted from her. Rump held onto him, yet even if he reached his climax, she would still not be done. She felt him still in her, pain causing her to stumble a bit. His huge thrash sent her to the ground, wings crushing painfully under his weight. Enamels bared, she arose. The pleasure never ceasing. Whipcord continued to slash at his sheath, feeling his tool and her own rump. Blood flecking her plume. Exotic banter flailing, tool lodged into her deeper with every thrust. Sides heaving for carbon, another cry emitted until she had been pushed on her back, belly to his as he still bred her, wings crushing under both equines weight. She lifted her crania from where she was on the ground, eyeing his tool with interest. She arose, pulling away even if he wasn't done. He could come at her again, if he pleased.[/color] |
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 29, 2006 19:58:21 GMT -5
He felt her fall, but staid on, still thrust in and out, his pleasure reaching it's climax. He couldn't help it, he was like that. He watched her get up and then he mounted her again and thrusted make into her, his tool reaching as far as it could go. He felt his body give a big quiver as he knew it was coming. He felt his load come, gush after gush. He pulled out after, his tool had blood and juice on it. He turned to her and then waited for her to say something. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 29, 2006 20:02:26 GMT -5
Toxic [/color][/size][/center] She turned, plumage swishing aside to let him enter once more. She observed his bloody tool, crania lowered as plush fonled his regions. She smirked, whipcord swishing aside once more.[/color] |
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 29, 2006 20:04:34 GMT -5
He grinned and looked at her once more. She was very pretty and he couldn't help himself. He mounted her once more and thrusted his tool in her, digging into her caves once more. He held onto her mane and used his whole body to thrust in and out this time. He grunted with each one, pleasure serging through him. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 29, 2006 20:09:57 GMT -5
Toxic [/color][/size][/center] She let him enter, feeling him in deep and enclosing around him, as if teasing. Rump thrust along him, hide of stripes moving along his. She raised her plush to the sky, bright enamels emitting a cry. He felt strands pulled from her mane as he mounted, sides scratched from his flints. Wings, feathers splayed and torn, raised, fluttering in delight. Whipcord slashing at him, driving him in deeper and deeper. She pawed the earth recklessly, rump swueezing around him once more and releasing. She pulled away from the tool, letting it almost exit before she rammed into him, feeling it drive into her.[/color] |
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 29, 2006 20:16:21 GMT -5
He let out a cry of pleasure so loud that the deaf animals across the lands could here him. He kept on going, his tool increasing more. He felt his self let more juice come out. He moaned and groaned as they eemed to connect. ooc: sorry |
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