Post by jesserene on Jun 16, 2009 12:54:44 GMT -5
[/color][/font][/right]Xina
Xx. Hit me with your best shot
The sun finally reached the bay and white peltage of the vixen that broke away from the trees, into a clearing that was fairly large as far as size…big enough for the purpose that she was hoping for. A playful smirk played upon the equine’s kissers and she confidently pranced to the center of the clearing, tassel lifted and the intoxicating aroma free to escape and waft through the air. The mare had plenty of experience with this…a bit of a flirt so to say, but with certain…standard.
Xina wasn’t one to settle for any cheap f.uck. She wanted a strong brute, someone who could, well…simply really give it to her, and she settled for no less, not in this game. Xina snorted gently and pawed at the air with a single cream colored hoof impatiently. Her muzzle parted to let out a loud whiney, a call to any brute who thought himself worthy enough the enter the warmth of her folds. She was ready to mate, to breed with a stallion who wished for a strong heir…as long as he was strong, she would be willing…but not immediately, no…she loved to play games, to make the big boys really want it…that was just how this seducing little mare was.
The curves were in all the right places on her body. Strong pillars and fine muscles made up her body, yet she still had the feminine look to her and a sleek and gorgeous coat. The mare glanced around, her dark, brown eyes searching the shadows, wondering if anyone was lingering, afraid to approach her. She snorted and lifted her head. “Anyone who thinks themselves worthy to touch me…come forth!” she called out, her voice silky and lustful as it rung out, pleasing to the ears of many a stallion she had met. Now she only had to wait.
Status; Complete
Muse; Decent
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Comments; She’s feisty, just a warning. ;] Lol[/size][/font][/blockquote]
