Storm Warning (Open, MATURE, need mares)

[Myst]

Storm Warning:
Storm stepped carefully along the mossy clearing. It was late spring, when all the mares were in the peak of their heat. He was straight egyptian arabian, and it showed in his floaty trot and deeply scooped face. His body was lithe but packed with power, and his bright coat shone in dawn's light. The cherry blossoms were in bloom, creating a perfect backdrop to meet a mate. Blushing pink petals danced into his mane and tail and around the air with every warm breeze. He was alert, looking for a mare. Ideally, she would be an arabian like him, and fast like him. He impatiently pawed the ground before sheltering under a thickly blossomed cherry tree and laying down on the spongy moss, awaiting the perfect mare.

(You don't need to ask permission to reply, just reply. Mares only. MATURE. Vulgar language, extreme sexual detail, and probably violence will be included. He can force, if you want, so just tell me if you do/do not want him to. Arabians are preferable but not necessary. Reply must be at least five sentences, but the longer the better!)

[Harley]

(Done)

Dey lifted her head from the icy cold creek, water dripping from her silky soft muzzle. Her light brown eyes searched the clearing, her ears on high alert as she looked around nervously. She had just come into heat, and it was a late start for her. The wind blew her long, slightly tangled mane back from her face, showing her smooth features and nervous eyes. Dey put a shaking hoof forward, jumping as the cold water splashed her long slender leg. It was cold, but it would dry. She whinnied, jumping and landing with a heavy thud on the other side. The scent of blooming blossoms over whelmed her, and she shoved her nose into a small mint bush to clear her senses. Cherry blossoms made her to calm, and a young mare deep into her first heat had to be cautious. Forcers were aplenty here, and Dey was all to aware of that. She dug her hooves into the moist soil, spinning around an bucking as she caught scent of a stallion. He didn't smell threatening, had no aura of evil intentions, but of course, what forcer did? Dey warily approached, making sure to keep her rump close to the trees so nothing could come up behind her. She peeked her elegantly shaped muzzled through the bushes, and whinnied a timid "Hello"

[Myst]

(Do you want him to force? If so, it's not normally in his nature so she would probably have to unintentionally seduce him lol.)

Storm Warning:

Storm raised his head to see a pretty pinto arabian mare who looked rather nervous. He shook his long white mane and got up, keeping a distance so as not to sound threatening. "Hey." He replied calmly, quietly stepping up to her with a low head to not look like a threat. He softly touched his nose to her's. She was warm and soft. He smelled a faint scent of heat, but it wasn't very strong, just enough to get him going a bit.

(Also, be prepared for extreme detail when they mate rofl)

[Harley]

(Do what you like, because Dey isn't the very seductive type, and I don't mind detail )

Dey stepped back when he raised his head, blinking nervously as she examined him. She fought her instinct to run when he stood. All she had to do was whirl around, and flee. But she didn't. She stood stock still, resisting the temptation to jerk her head away when he nuzzled her. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled his scent, showing the pink lining that hid beneath. "H-h-hi." Dey stuttered, shaking out her white and black mane, and flicked her tail a little. "I'm D-dey, who are you?" Her own scent irritated as it drifted into her nose, and she knew she shouldn't be around a stallion while she was in heat, but this one seemed trustworthy.

[Myst]

Storm Warning:

Storm pawed the ground lightly. "Relax." He said calmly. The heat scent hit him hard, and he stepped away to give her space. He shook the cherry petals out of his long white mane, sending blossoms all over the place. He was a calm horse, especially for an arabian, and his relaxing aura was contagious. He blinked slowly, trying to ignore the scent of her heat. He laid down in the moss, folding his legs neatly under him. A strong breeze blew, and more cherry blossoms went fluttering throughout the clearing. He exhaled slowly and began to graze on the small sprigs of grass growing from the moss, one ear pointed towards her, alert. "So, what are you doing here?" He asked while grazing. Most horses came here to find mates, but she was clearly trying to hide the scent of heat which was, of course, in vain.

[- - mars]

http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3279/2808768568_6ff0043b85.jpg

i fail at making images v-v' but if you can, forcing would probably be best with her :3

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Pippa threw back her petite arabian head, her slick, shiny black mane flying backwards as her shrill whinny pierced the air. time had come again for her heat cycle. the heat before she was mated, but the pregnany was a false one, and she still didn't have the foal she wanted so dearly. this was her second one, and it was a lot stronger then the last one, the mare noticed. so far she had evaded mating, but now that the cycle was at a peak, she was beginning to pine for a nice stallion - and a nice mating session or two.

with high, proud steps, the petite mare trotted down a small hill to the garden where so many horses gathered to mate and be mated. with the soft, lush green grass muffing the sound of her hoofsteps, Pippa picked her way around. she spotted a stunning white stallion and painted mare nearby, and decided to see what was going on - hopefully something dramatic, Pippa loved drama.

she pranced over, the smell of the blooming blossoms welcoming her. "why hello," the mare breathed, shaking her mane. "i'm called Pippa, may i ask your names?" she neighed sweetly, batting her eyes. her tail held high and proud - which also made her heat scent spill out quicker then normal.

[Harley]

Dey squeezed her eyes closed, clenching her jaw. "S-sorry, it just isn't natural for me to be calm." She stuttered. When he stepped back, she felt the tension in her bunched muscles release a little. "I was avoiding the stallions, trying to keep my innocence in tact..." Dey replied, and lifted her muzzle into the air. She jumped when the new mare approached, nearly squealing, but instead, politely dipped her head. "I am Dey." She flicked her tail as well, and drug a hoof through the moist soil.

[Myst]

(If I force one first, it would be hard to force the other because they would know and run away, so he would have to willingly mate someone first? I guess he could willingly mate with Dey, since either could go with her, and then force Pippa since you want her to be forced? Also, I am modifying this into a reply as you read this lol.)
(EDIT: Yeah, I was thinking about the herd that they could either go be a band in the Arabian meadows where my other stallion is, or they could just do something else lol. So I guess he will mate Pippa and force Dey.

Storm Warning:

Storm shook his mane out one more time, trying to get out all the cherry blossoms. When he was done, a pretty grey mare was standing right in front of him. He quickly got to his feet, blinking slowly. "Hello" he replied, expression blank. "My name is Storm." Her heat scent hit his nose. It was strong. Pippa seemed to be looking for a mate, while Dey seemed to be hiding her scent. He took a step forwards towards Pippa, and stretched out his long white-grey arabian neck to touch his nose to her's, as he had with Dey. He couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment for meeting two gorgeous arabian mares at the same time; twice the chance of having a wonderful mate, or maybe he would even get two new mares in his herd? It was now dusk, and the warm light of sunset beamed through the cherry blossom trees, casting the horses' shadows across the clearing. They were both in heat, but he didn't want to point that out, especially with Dey here, since she was so shy. It would seem rude. The heat scent was strong though, almost overwhelming. [b]

[- - mars]

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(ah, true. scratch that then, she'll just willing let him xD is he going to be making a herd with them? & ill edit this later when you're done c;)

[Harley]

Dey stepped back when he stood for the new mare, nipping at her side where a fly had tickled her. She looked around, not exactly sure what to do. "S-should I be going now?" It annoyed her, how she stuttered so much, but it had become her own bad habit. Her chocolate brown eyes widened, and she continued stepping back, till only her head was sticking through the bushes again. "I should start heading to somewhere safer..." She flicked her tail again, feeling it catch in the brush a little before returning to it's natural state. "I don't want to over stay my welcome..."

[P r o m i s e r]

So sorry to bother you Harley, but I have replied to our Dog RP. I'm glad your back!

[Myst]

(I don't know if there is "skipping" on this rpg, but sorry for skipping Mars u.u just im all giddy and bored xD oh also just a reminder, he will have to mate with Pippa before he forces Dey, so that Pippa doesn't like run away xD)

Storm Warning

Storm hastily trotted up to her. "You don't have to leave." He said eagerly, trying not to sound desperate. Examining Dey, he couldn't help but be reminded of a wounded puppy. He was hit harshly by more of her heat, and could barely take it. He snorted and backed up, flinching. Easy, you're not a forcer. He told himself. He trotted floatily around the clearing in a bit of a frenzy, tail high and mane bouncing. He soon calmed down, back to his relaxing aura, and turned to the mares. "So, why are you two here?"

[- - mars]

(aaah, i posted a reply - or though i did i guess v-v must not have went through... :C but yeah thats fine, he can mate with her now if you want.)

Pippa dipped her head, "hello Dey, Storm." she murmered, leaning forward to meet Storm's nose touch. her bright eyes looked over the two other horses, Dey seemed very tense, scared even. Pippa shrugged, perhaps it was her first heat. she turned her attention back to Storm. he was a really stunning stallion..

Dey broke her train of thought as she stuttered and backed away. Pippa's ears pricked as she watched Storm try to talk her down. he seemed stressed.. the heat scents! Pippa felt bad for the poor stallion, he seemed kind, and didn't seem to want to force. she smirked as he came back, "looking for a mate." the mare said slyly, flicking her tail.

[Harley]

Dey stepped forward again, a happy feeling bubbling inside of her chest as he told her not to leave. She nickered happily, but still didn't quite break the bush barrier between them. One might label her as bipolar, but Dey really wasn't. She felt safer with the mare around, and pushed through the bushes, and stuck close to Pippa. "I came looking for a safe place. Away from the forcers." The cherry blossom scent overwhelmed her again, and she sneezed. "Is there a patch of mint around here anywhere?" Dey asked, looking at Pippa. She didn't expect Pippa's reply, even though she should of. Storm was right there, and Pippa seemed like a good match for him, and Dey didn't want to be the third wheel.

[Myst]

Storm Warning

Storm flicked his ears, examining Pippa. Both her and Dey were gorgeous, and he wanted both of them in his herd, but he didn't know how to go about it. He couldn't exactly just go ahead and mate Pippa and just leave Dey hanging there, but he certainly didn't want Dey to leave either. That would be....uncomfortable (xD). If only I could get Dey to leave then come back...... He pawed the ground anxiously, no idea what to do. It was hard, having two mares at the peak of their heat right by him. A cherry petal landed on his nose, and he snorted it off and shook his head. He lowered his head so that his muzzle nearly touched the soft moss, looking up at Pippa passively, ears flicking back and forth in a subtly flirty, asking manner. He didn't know what to do!

(Lol its like first world problems only for stallions; so many mares, can't choose!)

[- - mars]

Pippa's delicate ears swivled as she caught Dey's voice. "mint? i.. i'm not sure.. honestly. i think i saw some towards that hill," she said softly, flicking her tail towards the hill. "i think." she giggled, turned her gaze back to Storm. she watched him curiously.. he seemed to be.. struggling, almost. she giggled again, pawing the cherry-blossom-petaled earth softly, a small smile. a soft nicker of approval left her mouth.

[Harley]

Dey snorted happily, kicking out her hind legs a little. "I'll be back in a bit! I'm going to go get some mint and get a drink, maybe swim!" She whinnied like a yearling. She was gone off towards the mint in an instant, crashing through the brush as she headed to clear her nose.

When she reached the mint patch, she shoved her nose into it and inhaled deeply, feeling the wind go against her and cool down her rapidly rising body temperature. The stream was next, and it suffered through a 2 year old mare bounding back and forth through it like a filly. Dey was soaked when she was done, and lay at the bank, sniffing some mint she had brought with her.

[Myst]

Storm Warning

Storm stared in disbelief as Dey cantered off. That was....unbelievably convenient. He thought. And now he was alone with a gorgeous arab mare, in heat, looking for a mate. Wow. He walked slowly up to her, touching his nose to her's and going around to her rump, staring at her, ears perked forward, asking for permission. The scent was intoxicating. He struggled to keep it in.

[- - mars]

Pippa felt a wave of relief as Dey sped off - she'd have to thank her later. she watched closely as Storm touched her nose and moved to her rump. she let out another soft nicker and raised her tail high to invite him to mount. she shifted her weight, steadying herself before he mounted.

[Myst]

Storm Warning

Storm stretched his neck down under her, touching his muzzle to her and breathing in her heat then exhaling on it in attempt to prepare her, before letting his throbbing tool slip out, which was easy considering the circumstances. He mounted her small body, letting his muzzle gently touch her withers before entering her. He was large, so he took it slow before he made his first gentle push, then slowly began to go harder and faster. "Is this okay?" He asked her softly.

(Im really sorry for calling it "tool" its the least weird name I could find xD)

[- - mars]

Pippa closed her eyes upon feeling his hot breath at her entrance. she waited patiently as he mounted her and began to slowly edge in. she smiled, turning to glance back at him. "i.. i've mated before, don't worry about hurting me too bad." the mare murmured, trying to move her tail out of the way some.

[Myst]

Storm Warning

Storm relaxed a bit, and began to thrust himself inside of her, moaning quietly. He started going harder and faster, grunting with each thrust. Faster....faster...harder.... He felt himself begin to become hard, closing his eyes with pleasure as he felt himself hit her wall. He thrusted against it, pleasure rushing through him each time. "J-just tell me i-if it hurts." He said, stumbling over his words from the effort and pleasure. He arched his neck, resting it over his shoulder as he pushed harder.

[- - mars]

Pippa's back arched as he began thrusting his tool inside of her harder, starting to hit her back wall. she moaned and closed her eyes, letting her body be rocked with his rhythm. "y-you're just fine.." the mare moaned quietly, her walls clamping around his tool hungrily.

[Myst]

Storm Warning

Storm felt himself tremble inside her as he felt her walls clamp around him, moaning very loudly. He kept going as hard as possible, feeling himself hit her spot. He fought to keep from finishing until she had, continuously moaning, biting her mane in attempt to contain himself.

[- - mars]

Pippa's eyes shut dreamily as he hit her spot. her legs felt weak as she moaned, her walls clamping tighter around his tool now. her back and neck arched as he waited for him to start releasing his seed.

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