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Post by 7chickaa7 on Mar 19, 2009 15:38:40 GMT -5
Okay, here we go.
Passione and Saratoga breeding post. [/b][/size][/font]
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Mar 19, 2009 15:45:37 GMT -5
Centibo pranced into the land, wondering how exactly he could get Saratoga "into the mood". He became unsheathed all the way, grinning at her. [/b][/size]
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Post by Wildfire on Mar 19, 2009 15:59:48 GMT -5
Saratoga pranced in behind him, banner held high against her rump. She let her scent wafte the air around them. A throaty nicker escaped her maw and she smiled back at his grinning facade, notcing that he was unsheathed. A couple steps forward and she was standing right beside him. Nape stretched down so that her pink ribbon could reach out to his sword and give it a quick lick from tip to base. She nosed the base of it and let loose a warm breath of air from her nares. Again, a throaty nicker sounded in the silent air around them.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Mar 19, 2009 16:30:50 GMT -5
Centibo smiled - it was easier that he thought it would have been.
A cold shiver ran down his spine and he turned to face her, going to her back and nosing her folds, running his pink ribbon along them, tasting the gorgeous scent leftover.
He reared up slightly and wrapped his long pillars around her delicate bodice, his long sword poking into her folds to tease her. He breathed along her spine,
"You ready for this?"
He moaned slightly and continued teasing her. [/b][/size]
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Post by Wildfire on Mar 19, 2009 19:09:54 GMT -5
She felt his weight upon her back and she shifted her banner over. Nape arched as he toyed with her and an excited snort left her nares. Definitely. Lyri managed a little out of breath already. You? She added a tone of flirtation to her second comment. Pillars pranced lightly underneath him, which did interesting things to the way he was touching her. She let out a breathy nicker and couldn't help but backing up slightly into him. There was no doubt that their oringinal heat and passion was only intensified with time.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Mar 19, 2009 19:13:48 GMT -5
Centibo chuckled - she was still just as good as before. He felt his sword harden with excitement.
"Oh baby you know I want you," he said excitedly, then pushed into her as he could wait no longer. He moaned. "S... Sara... Saratogaaaaa...."
He rubbed pleasure spots quickly and hard, leaning into them and squeezing his already hard tool as he released one load of seeds into her. He could feel the heat on his tool from her insides - it radiated through his tool and through his body with a rush of adrenaline. He threw his wait into her and felt his long hard tool harden farther into cement. Wow - she was truly the only one who got these kind of results from him... just her touch triggered pleasant thoughts... [/b][/size]
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Post by Wildfire on Mar 19, 2009 19:28:40 GMT -5
Saratoga moaned when he slammed his weight into her. She squeezed around his tool and held still so that he could rock into her. His tool released and she sighed. Her back arched this time, but it had the opposite effect she planned as his tool slipped from her slightly. A whimper came from her kissers as she waited for him to return to her. Her glossy banner and mane began to stick to her pelt that was beginning to be covered in a thin sheet of sweat.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Mar 22, 2009 23:20:17 GMT -5
Centibo moaned and pushed back into her eagerly, a thin layer of sweat breaking out on his flanks and neck. He rocked back and forth on her, releasing seeds everywhere on her insides. Breaking down the first barrier, he glanced down at her to make sure he didn't hurt her too badly, even though he knew pleasure would erase the pain.
He rocked up against her and rubbed the new pleasure spots on the soft walls of her bodice, squeezing his long tool inside of her. Kissers reached down to the back and ran long ribbon down her back, moaning with pleasure.
"I almost forgot... the pleasure..." he managed between moans and breaths to her, half-smiling to himself... nothing ever like this before...
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Post by Wildfire on Mar 23, 2009 14:54:26 GMT -5
Orbs shut halfway as he continued on, her bodice rocking against his. Nares flared as her breathing came quicker and her insides loosened. A small squeel escaped her kissers as he went deeper, but it was soon replaced with unimaginable pleasure and she moaned again. Flanks flexed as she gripped around his tool again, this time rocking the opposite direction as he so he could penetrate deeper into her. His ribbon on her pelt relaxed her and she sighed, dropping her nape and tucking her dome almost between her front forelegs. Please... don't... stop. She gasped, agreeing with him, barely able to get out that short sentence. She wiggled beneath him and spread her pillars farther apart, inviting him in.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Mar 23, 2009 15:48:52 GMT -5
Centibo continued on, sweat breaking out further on his pelt.
"Ooh..." he moaned as she squeezed against his tool, feeling her wetness dribble down his sheath. "Ohhhhhhhh."
He suddenly felt her open up a lot more, and with a sudden force slammed deeper in, breaking two more barriers with one go. Though the pain would be worse, the pleasure would be better as he released much more seed into her bodice which exitedly ran and itched on the pleasure spots...
"Ohh baby I want you," he moaned. He moaned her name breathlessly and continued on, forging to find her treasure, pausing shortly as wetness tickled his tool. [/b][/size]
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Post by Wildfire on Mar 23, 2009 16:16:04 GMT -5
He continued further and she was breathing much harder now, nares flaring with every breath. She groaned with the pain, but it turned into a sigh as he made it go away and replaced it with pleasure. His deep vocals caressed her harks and she murmured back, Then come and get me, with a new and flirtatious edge to her voice. Her dome turned backwards and her pink ribbon began caressing the pelt on his leg and shoulder, which was as far as she could reach. He continued to release in her and she could feel it running between her hind legs. Ribbon stopped its movements and she groaned against his sweated form, her hot breath came in puffs against him.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Mar 23, 2009 23:54:46 GMT -5
With a load groan, his aching tool finally broke the hardest barrier yet, and heat exploded through his tool as he found her throbbing treasure.
With a smile and lusty moan, he released a load of semen all through her, rubbing pleasure spots eagerly. Nothing like this before... nothing...
All tightness seemed to be gone, so he slipped out, his tool slippery, and poked into the forbidden hole, releasing a load of semen that trailed down her legs and onto the ground... He thrust into her and wiggled around, feeling the tightness massaging his tool and liking it but enjoying even more as she became looser for him... he released a load of seed within her forbidden flower now... Rubbing up against her haunches faster and faster, his sweat dripping now...
"Baby... oh I'm not half done with you baby..." he moaned lustily, and mind you, he meant it.
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Post by Wildfire on Mar 25, 2009 20:58:02 GMT -5
As he had finally reached her limit and released what seemed like all she could hold of his precious semen, she gave a soft, but shaky sigh. She felt him pull out, but knew that he wasn't ready to quit yet and neither was she. But instead of thrusting back into her, he attempted somewhere that he hadn't even gone the first time they'd mated.
She squeeled in pain, feeling his juices running down her legs. All of the muscles in her body tensed and she shifted, uncomfortable, but he loosened her and it was soon just as pleasurable as before. Her nape relaxed and she dipped her dome down, rocking slowly at first and then felt his pace quicken. She let out a grunt and a long and flirty moan as she rocked harder against him, pressing her haunches against his underbelly, attempting to get all of him inside her. She could feel his throbbing tool aching for release again, so she squeezed around it, encouraging him.
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