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Post by Passion on Jul 5, 2006 22:54:19 GMT -5
Amante was shoved into the new lands where was she were there other darks around why here why away from the other lands what was the pourpous would she meet anyothers would they be alone to talk and be given some answers no matter how bad they were she didnt speak as she saw the stag behind her she knew not to refuse
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Post by -->Renegade. on Jul 5, 2006 23:00:37 GMT -5
Built Hessian slipped through a crevice in the cavern wall, turning back with a scowl towards Amante. T’was no issue if she failed to follow, Sorrow lingered behind and would surely be pleased to ‘greet’ her. T’was a tight fit for his large carcass though he scraped against the walls, knowing where he intended on heading towards the breeding grounds. He would have rather his first brat be given to his queen though this needed to be done, for the sake of all the darks; not just himself.
--At the grounds--
Flints met the freshly stirred litho, crushing the herbage ‘neath his colossal frame. T’was time for the plan to be put into action, a hungry grin held over his demonic features. Dentals ground slightly, growing tired of her constant questioning. T’would hurt nothing to give her an answer or two, knowing his power over her was great and she’d fail to escape him. Freely it wouldn’t be given though he’d wait until it was asked of him again. Nasal caverns seared, taking in both the sexual scent of the other minxes than had lingered, as well as the one before him.
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Post by Passion on Jul 5, 2006 23:04:43 GMT -5
amante now pleading wanted to find ansers thats pretty much all she wanted right now seeing the stag he seemed to be alone for a minute she gave him a distressed look knowing he wouldent care but asked one last time Please, just please tell me whats going on for what will it hurt to you or anyone its not like it seems i will be going anywhere soon she said rolling her eyes at the end for right now she smelled the fumes of... other horses that had been there before is this a breeding grounds she thought not knowing the area well but the scent was still around she shudderd nervously praying for some anserws maybe even being told she will be freed
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Post by -->Renegade. on Jul 5, 2006 23:10:43 GMT -5
Thoughts toyed with his mind, eager for things to escalate though she had asked and he could not stand the vix’s vocals any longer. ”An heir needs to be produced. The dark god shall rise again when he is given. You shall be the one to give the darks what they need.” T’was somewhat blunt and it came quickly though he assured himself she understood, moving toward she rump. The baron gave her little time to contemplate things nor drawn away, sinew bunching as front pillars were draw from the sod. Carcass landed roughly ‘top hers, dentals grabbing her tassels for a sense of support, tugging sharply at them. Pillars curled ‘round her barrel, nipping sharply at her withers in warning for her to still herself, member unfurling and pressing against her rump.
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Post by Passion on Jul 5, 2006 23:16:00 GMT -5
listening to the words she didnt understand still why her but the dark god could not rise it would be the end of the lights.. they had found out the way to make him come back. as the brute got behind her amante tried to pull away as hard as she could that was her only chance it was worth it she had to die or something to save the lights for her life was only one of the thousands that would be killed if the dark lord himself returned screaming while attempting to escape
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Post by -->Renegade. on Jul 5, 2006 23:24:23 GMT -5
The baron growled as she attempted to pull forward, his bulk holding him down much more than her puny one. Ivories sunk into her serpentine, scowling with anger. ”I’ll make this more painful than it needs to be.” He threatened, grasping her tassels yet again. He clung tighter to her, his member managing to find his way into her, thrusting sharply without any give. He intended to complete what needed to be done nad get his pleasure from it as well. Pillars dug into her side, trying to keep her from fleeing.
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Post by Passion on Jul 5, 2006 23:27:24 GMT -5
as the demon got a tighter grip she felt his ivories sink into her feeling the pain that she knew was nothing compared to what she was about to go through darks had a way of going a little overboard for she probably would produce a foal by only a little no need for pain they liked to hear the cries of the faes it seemed to give them happiness. she let out a cry leting out a yelp she begged for him to stop giving up from pulling away for it would hurt worse please stop she pleaded ill do anything her orbs start to be filled with tears
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Post by -->Renegade. on Jul 5, 2006 23:42:24 GMT -5
Fury couldn’t help but to grin, finding her cries of pain and begging amusing to him. Did she really expect him to stop? He intended on getting the most out of this and her pain only added to his rising pleasure. His member dug into her caverns harshly, releasing his seed incase there was a need to cut things short. As she shifted, carcass laid heavily ‘pon her to keep her from moving from ‘neath him. Dentals tugged at her boa, bringing himself farther ‘pon her bodice, intending on getting his fun from the experience.
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Post by Passion on Jul 5, 2006 23:45:03 GMT -5
the more time past the more pain there had been her cries getting l0uder it was almost like a scale of pain she spoke once more what do you gain from this she pleaded now in a sweat she was already exasted from all the pain she was through as the stag got a tighter grip and forced harder
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Post by -->Renegade. on Jul 5, 2006 23:48:50 GMT -5
The demon ignored her question, knowing what he gained from this. T’was merely pleasure, an heir, and the pleasing fact of knowing she was utterly suffering. His own ebonite canvas gleamed in the moonlight with perspiration, breaths coming in unsteady motions. Thrust grew to a faster pace, grunting with each thrust submitted to the vix ‘neath him.
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Post by Passion on Jul 5, 2006 23:52:56 GMT -5
will this ever end amante would have to kill herself or something to stop the foal from being born but she know knew that she wouldent be allowed to do that. she was no longer in this world she was in a world of hell where death was better than anything still crying with pain she knew she was bleeding it hurt beyond anything she had ever been through in her life
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Post by -->Renegade. on Jul 5, 2006 23:57:13 GMT -5
The Hessian made sure that his seed was planted within her as well as the sufferable pain she was feeling. Carcass slid from hers, nipping harshly at her rump. Fury was ahead of her, knowing she’d find any possible way to kill herself or the foal though under close watch she’d be. Heaven kissers may have had open and welcoming hearts though there heads were filled of nothing but stupidness. A growl came from his vocal box, ushering back towards the imprisoning lands.
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Post by Passion on Jul 6, 2006 0:01:06 GMT -5
no choice but to follow amante still flinching from the pain lowerd her dial in defeat being bitten to move forward just so that amante knew he meant buisness for now she was to be kept alive... barely... untill the foal was born... she now would be a disgrace to all lights she tried her hardest but now the whole light race was in jepoardy because of her making her way to the grounds she would keep quiet
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Post by -->Renegade. on Jul 6, 2006 0:03:34 GMT -5
T’was quite simple to guide her there, finding no apparent objections. She’d been broken well and t’was only a matter of time until the bantle was born, providing them with what they needed; a colt. T’would need the correct attributes though the demon had been sure he’d come with perfection, hoping the mare had realized destroying it would be a mistake.
[just going to post at the other thread? Or a new one?]
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