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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 4, 2009 8:42:35 GMT -5
Zeniths back, he acts quickly as she's still stunned, to try and get another blow in the head. 'are we going to be anymore trouble?' he's near her face, cool breath hitting her cheek. Quickly, he tries to get a harsh bite on her mug before he retreats backwards, watching her body movements. Now onyx orbs slitting, he tries to ram her in the shoulder. Hopefully, it'll work. And keep her stunned.. [/color][/font][/blockquote] |
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 4, 2009 10:39:42 GMT -5
malifex ○ ° ○ Snorting as his teeth grazed her muzzle, she threw her head up, flicking her tail behind her quickly. Ramming her shoulder was a bad thing for the mare; she stumbled sideways, nearly falling over. Shaking her head, she winced, and reached her head out to try and nip at his nose. Her guard was let down, trying to defend herself was more important at the moment.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 4, 2009 10:52:03 GMT -5
Ivories scraped his nose, a dot of crimon appeared. Sulpicia backed up, observing her movements again. Success! With her guard down, he quickly acted like he was going to try and attack her front again, but hurriedly did a 360, turning all the way to her rump. Daggar's flailing, he landed with all his weight on her back. Unsheathed, he grabbed her dreads, yanking hard. [/font] The stag moves foward on her back, forelegs gripping hard on her barrel as he slowly began to thrust, knowingly it would hurt her. His thrusts became harder, stronger.[/size][/color][/font][/blockquote] |
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 4, 2009 11:08:53 GMT -5
malifex ○ ° ○ What the hell?! How did he... pain rippled through her body, and she tried moving, but the weight of the stallion prevented from her doing so. Snorting as he thrusted into her, she reached her head back, trying to bite into any part of his body that was close. Ears were tilted back against her head, anger surging through every vein of her body. Screams filled her head, the horses from her visions blurring her eyes. Shaking her head, she tried to clear her mind, but the vision wouldn't go away.
Pain still filled her body, and the crackling of fire still surged in her ears, along with the painful whinnies of the horses. What was going on? Turning her head away so that Sulpicia couldn't bite her head, she flared her nostrils. Eyes glanced around wildly, wondering where these horses were. The smell of smoke was on the wind, she could smell it, but ... there wasn't any fire. What was happening to her? |
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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 4, 2009 14:53:25 GMT -5
The stag becomes even faster, harder with his thrusts, until finally he releases. A second's rest, and he removes himself from her flower. Is he done? Nope. Back arches, he thrusts hard, hard into her second hole. Pain. Pain Pain! He's rougher in her other hole than the other. The stag pounds furiously, harder, harder. His soft moan fills the air. Ivories search, so much force they could do damage. He searches for his ivories to rip her neck, inforced with power as he goes faster, harder. Making her go foward with every thrust. Once again, he releases. Seed seeps out, onto his tool. Sulpicia slips it out, along with his seed. It pours out of her hole, onto the ground and her legs. Again, he re-enters her right flower. He pounds it with just as much force, ivories searching again to bite down. [/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 4, 2009 15:18:30 GMT -5
Malifex kept her head down the whole time, keeping her ears back. Eyes were closed, pain still roaring through her, with the added ripped flesh upon her neck. There was nothing else Malifex could do, Sulpicia had over-powered her, and though she was a warrior, the visions were tampering her ability to fight him off. The fire roared in her ears, the screaming of horses not dying. Eyes blurred, as she opened them, the vision hindering her ability to see. Where was someone from Liberta?! malifex [/font][/size][/right] |
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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 5, 2009 9:13:48 GMT -5
Sulpicia releases once more, and dismounts. The stag nips prances to her front, 'now now bitch, if you hadn't been such a bitch, it would be much easier for you. but now, you clean.' Pipe dangles in front of her muzzle, ivories searching for her face, hard. If she dares bite, her flower will suffer also. 'if you dare think about biting, your flower will receive the same.' he smirks.[/color]
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 5, 2009 16:06:31 GMT -5
His words were just a buzz in her ears. She could only hear the fire slowly crackling off into nothing, the horse's whinnies dying into nothing but the birds singing around this mare and stallion. What.. where had the sounds gone to? Eyes looked around, more out of wonder what had happened to the vision than if anyone from Liberta was stalking around these lands. Eyes went to Sulpicia, anger and fear mingling in the colored irises. "You can not make me do anything, bastard," her jaw clenched together, and she threw her head up as he tried to bite her. Another miss, opposed to the blows he had already inflicted upon her. [/size] malifex |
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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 5, 2009 16:11:06 GMT -5
A menacing snarl, he aims his fore hoof at her skull. 'you will, bitch.' Without another word, he fakes another, acting like he's trying to bite her shoulder. He mounts quickly, entering her second hole. With a snarl, he thrusts in.[/color]
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 5, 2009 16:21:28 GMT -5
She had no time to react to him mounting her once again. Pain welled through her body, and she shook her head. Once again, the screams and roaring fire filled her ears, and she stumbled back against him, pushing him farther into her on accident. This wasn't supposed to be happening. She knew what was going on now; her visions were going away. A loud whinny, almost like a scream, escaped her, as she turned her head to bite at his fore legs that were gripped around her. Ears were pinned against her skull, and she struggled to step forward, to get him off her back. malifex |
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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 5, 2009 16:25:06 GMT -5
Sulpicia smirks, not at all affected by the nip on his daggar. A soft groan fills the air as he grips on harder, going further into her. He goes fast, harder. She screams, he replies, 'you fault, bitch.' His weight prevented her from going foward, he goes into overdrive, pistons going on full throttle, crimson dripping.[/color]
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 5, 2009 16:32:26 GMT -5
Malifex's head drooped, and she breathed out steadily. She acted as if she had given up, not wanting to fight anymore against this stallion. Where was someone when she needed them? Didn't the members of Liberta even care? She winced, feeling the blood drip from her neck down her shoulder and her leg. As he moaned, she flicked her ears back, though did nothing else to fight him.
ooc.
Perfect time for Magic with Night. x3 malifex |
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Post by Magic on Jun 6, 2009 15:55:13 GMT -5
Crypt 'O Night
Shadows can only play with your mind. Not your body.
The jaunty brute had been doing a lap around the perimeter of Liberta just to make sure everything was fine. He did that sometimes. He had been trotting near the part of Liberta where it conjoined with Allevare Mettono when he smelled the fragrance of a familiar equine. He haulted and raised his maw to catch the scent in the breeze. After thinking for a moment, he identified it as Malifex. But there was something different with her perfume this day. It was mixed with the scent of a strange stag. This sent a shiver up Night's back. He quickly cantered towards her scent, which quickly followed into the breeding grounds. Not again... He thought solemnly. This wasn't the first time he'd found the Warrior in these dangerous parts of Isola Dei Dei. The last time he had found her, an odd stud had tried to win her over. It was then obvious what the beast would've done next.
He came into a clearing and saw her. Her body looked mangled and beaten up. What shocked him most of all was the sight of a gruesome looking Dark on her back. She had a tired, helpless expression. The mongrel on her back was working her so hard that it was a wonder she could still stand. Night snorted quietly then set off at a gallop. He had never been this eager to get somewhere in his life. There was a new furiousity to his eyes. Without stopping, he charged the hessian and aimed for the stags rear, trying to push him off Malifex. He reared, lashing out wildly with his daggars. Hopefully that would knock some sense into the bastard. |
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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 8, 2009 10:24:19 GMT -5
Sulpicia snarls at Night. He releases, dismounts and gives one last smirk as he trots off in the forest..[/color]
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 9, 2009 19:54:14 GMT -5
'cause I love you.
whether it's wrong or right. Feeling the stallion disappear from her back, Malifex's knees gave up, and the mare's legs buckled under her. Lying down, she breathed heavily, ears flicked back against her skull. She hadn't noticed Night was there, nor did she care right now. She was sore, and she didn't like it. Flicking her tail against the ground, she finally realized the Liberta horse was there. "Night..." she mumbled, and pushed herself up the best she could, then collapsed back down. Blood ran down her mixed coat, and she shivered, flicking her ears ever so slightly.
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