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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 6, 2008 19:04:49 GMT -5
ARIZONA SKY
The mare trotted into the grounds she had been here before, and she loved it here. She grew up doing this because her father was such a b*st*rd. she had been force-bred many times before, now she just bred for pleasure. She threw her head back and let out a whinny. |
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Post by camino on Dec 6, 2008 19:38:45 GMT -5
Risque
It's an Addiction The dark bay, hormone driven stag trod gracefully into the breeding meadow. He was ready for some action as he had kept away from it for some time. As he loped into a clearing, there stood a delicate young fae. A smile appeared on his face. "Hello, Doll Face, do you normally come here, or am I just lucky? He asked lovingly. |
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 6, 2008 19:47:10 GMT -5
Arizona sky watched the stag canter through the field. She smirked at his words and answered him
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She turned her rump toward the stag, and waited for him to mount her. The air was cold, making her breath turn into a fog, which looked like smoke. Arizona sky thought back to when her father had brought in that young stud, and had made her pleasure him, when it had hurt so bad. She now just did it to pleasure stags, what good was she anyway?
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Post by camino on Dec 6, 2008 19:53:09 GMT -5
Risque
It's an Addiction [/center] He smiled and mounted her quickly. Despite his desperate urge he kept his sword just inches away from her vulva, and began huffing and groaning eagerly to make her excited. "You excited, baby?" He huffed softly in her ears. |
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 6, 2008 20:04:50 GMT -5
Arizona felt his weight on top of her, her heart began to beat very fast. She was surprised he couldn't hear it. Her excitement was building by the moment. Her auds turned toward the stag hearing his words.
How could I not be excited? I was excited ever since i saw your lovely face.
She turned her head toward him and smirked at him, then winked. |
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Post by camino on Dec 6, 2008 20:10:44 GMT -5
Risque
It's an Addiction [/center] Risque smiled and entered his sheath fully into her. Slowly he began going in and out. He regained balence and began moving in and out as fast as he could go. He grabbed some of her mane and groaned heavily as he went in and out. |
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 6, 2008 21:19:48 GMT -5
The mare felt him fully inside her now, she pulled her pillars together , as she tighted her walls around him. She let out a moan as he thrust into her. she didn't want him to ever stop, she wanted to please him, most of the time she felt so worthless. maybe if she could find someone who appriciated her, even as a slave it would be nice. The mare felt a slight tug on her mane after the stag grabbed hold of it. |
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