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Post by .r e e d. on Jul 10, 2009 16:11:40 GMT -5
Amarillo [/color][/font][/right] The stallion smirked, going as violently as possible into her second hole. He moaned, releasing. He bit down on her neck hard, blood dripping out of his mouth. He stayed on, resting for a few moments before sliding off. He folded his pillars, laying on his stomach as he roughly cleaned her. Sand-papery tounge sliding roughing over, in and out of her second hole. Finally, he walked to her front, and aimed a hoof at her mug with force. He dangled his huge chocolate pipe by her face. 'clean you bitch!' [/color][/font][/blockquote] Muse` Awesome.
Character` Amarillo.[/color][/b] Cheyenne [/color][/font][/right] Cheyenne hissed as the bitch struggled as she was forced back atop of him. A dirty smirk on his face, he entered her flower. He scooted down so that he could enter easily, and bit down on her breast as he started thrusting violently. Amarillo had let him have his turn. Oh well, he'd finish up there first before he got atop of her. His thrusts were as violent as possible, blood flowing onto his pipe, testicals and underbelly. His moan was muffled, as he was clamping down on her chest. He released, semen flowing out and onto him as he slid out from under, and otop of her to hold her down. Semen and blood dripping, he waited for his brother to finish before he got on the bottom and Cheyenne on the top.. [/color][/font][/blockquote] Muse` Awesome.
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Post by L Y N X ! on Jul 10, 2009 16:26:58 GMT -5
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Tigeress moaned as she was thrust into, her body jerking forward a little. She grunted as she was bitten again, crimson trickling down her blood-stained boa. Amarillo's tounge didn't exactly feel nice, but it soothed her. Her eyes slowly opened as she was spoked to, and looked at to Amarillo, and then to his tool. With a sigh, she ran her pink ribbon over it tenderly, careful not to get the tip into her mouth so he couldn't try anything. She snorted as she was thrust into again, but kept quiet. Hopefully if she gave them their pleasures, they would leave her alone. Maybe she would ditch the foal that she knew was starting to grow in her belly. Damn, I'm going to lose a lot of blood by the time they are done.. she thought, finishing up cleaning the stud's pipe. She was releaved that Cheyenne had stopped, but he still held her down. Deciding to play along with them, Tigeress stretched her leck out to groom Amarillo's testicals breifly before stopping, snorting at the taste in her mouth. She sighed, pulling her banner aside to completely expose her flowers and folds to Cheyenne. She looked at Amarillo. "Well then, what are standing around for? I believe you have unfinished things to do." She smiled weakly at him, before it faded into a frown.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jul 10, 2009 16:44:25 GMT -5
Amarillo [/color][/font][/right] The hellion snarled, laying down on the earth as Cheyenne shoved the mare otop of him. He entered roughly, going as fast and violet as possible. Blood flowing, he moaned loudly, nipping at her cheek. He released again, and thrusted violently hard, semen and blood pouring onto his tool. He moaned loudly again, and started to rest for a moment. [/color][/font][/blockquote] Muse` Meh.
Character` Amarillo.[/color][/b] Cheyenne [/color][/font][/right] Cheyenne smirked, entering her wrong hole. He thrusted violently, going fast and madly. He groaned, biting down on her shoulder hard. Going as violent as possible, he snorted, nostrils flaring. He released, and slid off, blood and semen pouring out as he walked around to her front. 'you will clean me, and pleasure me.' The stag snarled. [/color][/font][/blockquote] Muse` Meh.
Character` Cheyenne.[/color][/b] Amarillo [/color][/font][/right] The stallion slid out from the mare, laying down behind her as he clamped down on her folds harshly. With the open wound, he licked it harshly, sand-papery ribbon going into her folds. 'stupid bitch.' Amarillo hissed as nosed her fold, roughly licking her wound. [/color][/font][/blockquote] Muse` Meh.
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Post by L Y N X ! on Jul 10, 2009 17:01:49 GMT -5
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Tigeress screamed in pain, auds plastered to her skull. What did she do wrong?! How could these ruthless suds find any pleasure in a mare's pain? If they weren't so cruel, she would try to give them the time of their lives. She grunted at each stallions' thrust, groaning. She was glad she was laying; she would've collapsed a long time ago. She gazed at Cheyenne, before lowering her head and tenderly grabbing his pipe with her ivories, running her ribbon over the tip to get it clean, before she put some in her maw and gently began sucking. She spit his pipe out as soon as she was wounded on her folds. She screeched as loud as her lungs would alway, announcing her distress. She clentched her jaw, curling her neck up towards her body and shying away from the two. Tears spilled down her cheeks, and she moaned in agony.
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Post by camino on Jul 10, 2009 19:53:02 GMT -5
The ebonnete baron had been exciting the are after covering Magic. It was a simple covering, nothing to exotic or rough. He wanted her to be strong and fresh after breeding. Mares who are bred roughly can sometimes be weak for days. His ears twitched when he heard a shriek. Snorting, he tried to ignore it. But he couldn't. After all, he could gain a mare, and that's what it sounded like-A mare in distress.
He picked up a swift lope, and flared his nares. Feathered daggers pounded the turf as he manuvered. What he saw was horrid. Two stallions where circling a mare covered in blood and semen and sweat. Tears where flying down her cheeks, and she looked close to death. The stallions still had there pipes out and horrid smirks on there maws. The whole ground was nothing but blood mixed with semen, and the smell was awful. His eyes narrowed. He had never seen these two, but he hated them already. Giving a cold look to them both, he galloped up to the mare.
He wanted to tell her to gallop away, but she had barely any strength at all. So, he stood in front of her, hooves flooded in blood and semen. His ears where slicked black muzzle creased in deep hatred. Eyes narrowed, like two meer flecks. His tail was clamped. He would fight these stallions to the death, no matter the cost. He was tired of stallions like these two. Done.
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Post by L Y N X ! on Jul 10, 2009 20:30:36 GMT -5
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The vixen opened one orb at the sound of hoof beats against the ground, and looked up to see a eboney stallion standing infront of her abuesed bodice. He seemed to be an answer to her prayers. Even though it was uncalled for, she felt deeply embaressed he found her and their surroundings in such bad conditions. With a soft grunt Tigeress slowly rose to her feet, blood glistening and turning most of her white part of her hide crimson. She sighed, glancing around at the two, eyes filled with utter loathing. She bared her ivories, clamping her banner tight on her rump. She winced slightly. Let Amarillo burn in Hell! Stupid wound is going to make Amarillo's damned foal even harder to deliever!
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Post by L Y N X ! on Jul 13, 2009 15:10:11 GMT -5
[[o.O Heehee, Toxic said that the stallions just disapeared, mmkay Cammie?]]
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