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[Beaded ¤]

that same canter brought her here, to the breeding grounds. it was unused, simple, and quiet. too quiet. beaded ventured with caution, taking small steps across the little clearing. secluded.. great, they had privacy. in truth, beaded had no idea what to do with this. why should she? she had never bred in her entire life. looking around in confusion, she whinnied for emerlado. nervous now, she paced back and forth, hoping he had followed her... if not, some other stallion might come. beaded flattened her ears, ready to protect herself if that happened. nothing bad would happen though, at least she hoped so.
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[me]

long and tenative strides carried the ebonite male with valor across the bright emerald loam. it was a pleasent day, an occasional breeze rustling the earth and toying with his locks a bit before placing them back atop his nape. gait increased to a steady lope, persperation building atop his hide as the sun beat down. foliage thickened, a barrier of trees surrounding the grounds and secluding them from all prying eyes. no other scents lie about, except that of lusty passion that other creatures of various kinds brewed. they were to be the first, and most meaningful it seemed. the earthen stallion and his love during the season he prospered in most, and she sweltered in lust. at long last her silhouette was seen, the amber pelting shining beneath the rays of the sun. lyricals of his own answered in reply, breaking the silence and soothing her nerves. it was not his first time, but the most meaningful and with someone he could safely say he loved.

"Beaded, my love... I am sorry it has taken me this long."

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[Beaded ¤]

beaded turned at his voice, her heart swelling at the sight of him. finally, she had been getting worried. it's alright. she smiled and reached forward to nip his withers gently. it was her first time and beaded was very nervous. the whole thing seemed so complex to her. would emerlado guide her through it? she hoped, for she knew nothing of what she was to do. instinct told her little, to just turn and stand there and wait. that was all. she touched noses with him, worry still lingering in her eyes. i'm afraid.. i don't know what to do now. she murmured, averting her gaze to below. she would wait for his instructions, whatever that was needed to do. she would follow.
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[me]

ebony bodice brushed against hers, warmth radiating within the secluded terrain. the sun's rays were muted by the gaping fingers of the trees about, shade warmly welcomed on such a heated day. their own sense of arousal ran through their veins, her own heat sending chills down his spine even in the warmth of spring. her touch was so soft against his, barely there but most definately present. he loved the feeling, the feeling of having another with him, the love he felt for her overwhelming. deep pools of amber looked down into hers, reading them and sensing so much tension. mug ran itself down her nape, softly caressing her spine and moving to her rear.

"My love do not worry, I will not hurt you. We will do this together, and I will be sure to be gentle and show you the way."

soft nicker of encouragement escaped his mug, cranial remaining on her rump for a moment before nudging her tassle aside with his maw.

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[Beaded ¤]

beaded whinnied squeakily, not really finding her voice. she tensed her muscles, closing her eyes. i'm not sure about this.. she murmured incoherently, stamping her front hooves in unison. think not of the bad things, only of the positives, she reassured herself. they had to go through with this. but I know you'd never do anything to hurt me. she looked into his eyes, feeling truth course through her veins, letting her release herself. everything felt fine now. muscles loosened themselves and a deep breath was released from her clenched muzzle. beaded blinked at her love, swishing her tail gently. we should get it over with.. the sooner we can get home, yes? she smiled innocently, tensing her hind legs out of instinct. he could do what he had to do and then it would all be over with. bright colored lovebirds fluttered through the weave of trees in the breeding grounds, playfully chasing each other in lust. perspiration beaded her chestnut coat, leaving darker spots along her neck and whithers. the heat of spring engulfed the terrain, though the sun could not break the little fortress of elm and aspen trunks, leaving shade to cover the two lovers. trust filled beaded's gaze as she looked in emerlado's own dark eyes, the smile still implanted on her muzzle. ready? she questioned softly, the word spoken in only a whisper. what now?

[me]

her tones were faltering, wavering, almost as if she was terified. then again, he was too when he first performed the duty he was to take part in once more. instinct urged him forward then, and forward again once more. though she knew as well as he what was soon to occur, the amber beauty managed to keep her sweet innocence and wits about her. it brought a smile to his mug which soon caressed her barrel. indeed a life form was soon to reside within the femma's inners, grow strong with each passing day and be loved by it's sire and dam. soon, a heir or heiress would be born to the realm of Kahlia, and a clone of both spirits as one.

"Let me know if I hurt you my dove..."

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position shifted behind the doe, weight shifting to his rear pillars before raising his fronts. slowly, he placed himself atop her back, weight shifting about as he shimmied to be closer. movement ceased at last, fores clenched snugly around her slick amber peltage. tool unsheathed itself, the key searching for the mysterious realm. at last the door was unlocked, the journey beginning. moments passed, enamels toying with the femme's tresses as soft coos of pleasure flooded from the stallions mug. it would all be over soon...

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[Beaded ¤]

beaded felt the shivers of love tingle her spine. you won't. she replied, feeling the sun shine its rays down among them. summer had arrived and the entire land was flourishing. her peaceful thoughts were interrupted by a sudden feeling of weight be placed upon her back. it was uncomfortable and hard to hold, but somehow, she did. she not much of anything as the moments passed, curious of where she was and why she was there. euphoria took her in and she was happy. after that spell, she began to feel terror, sheer terror. what was happening? only the soft sounds from emerlado soothed her and her muscles were relaxing, tensed to only hold up the burden that she had to hold. when it would be over, beaded couldn't quite tell. if only it was soon.