The Love of Nightshade (Any rating. Forcer wanted.)

http://www.majezticarabians.com/images/vh240.jpg (I think it might be a stallion but it's what she looks like.)

Nightshade

The sleek black mare, called Nightshade, lightly trotted into the Forcers land, not aware that is where she had ended up. She moved with a grace and elegance normally associated with older mares. She had just recently left her herd in search of a mate. As a two-year-old she had gone into her first heat not a day ago. She stopped and pawed one white-socked foot and snorted. She flicked her delicately shaped ears to catch any sound of any nearby stallions. She shook her perfectly dished head, which identified her as an Arabian, her thin white stripe giving her an intelligent look, and indeed she was an intelligent mare. She leaned down and scratched her left-hind leg, which also had a white sock. In fact, all her legs had white socks. She heard a noise behind her and turned around. She strained her eyes to see thru the trees, but thought she caught sight of the coat of another horse. She breathed deeply and confirmed it was another horse, a stallion in fact. She let out a low nicker, encouraging the stallion to come out.
(This is where the stallion comes in. You can make your posts as detailed as you want.)

(Anyone? Someone please post!)

Slider had been watching the mare for a while now, taking in her wonderful heat scent. It had been causing his tool to twitch in hunger, but he kept himself calm enough. He red stallion pricked his ears in surprise when she invited him out. He obliged happily, stepping out of the shadows and letting he sunlight dance on his light-colored mane. "Hello there," Slider nickered, stepping closer to her.

Nightshade backed up a little, sensing that this stallion might be a Forcer. "Hello. I'm Nightshade. Who are you?" she asked, not afraid of him. You see, this little mare had a secret. She was something called a vampire-horse. It is like the human version of a vampire only it's a horse. Her eyes locked on the stallion's neck, picking out the spot where the biggest and most prominent blood vain would be. She felt her fangs extend and she immediatly tore her gaze away from his neck and smiled at him, waiting for his reply.

Slider stepped closer, feeling his tool harden with anxiousness. "I'm Slider. Very nice to meet you, Nightshade." His gaze traveled to her rear as his cock slid out a bit more. He was already thinking about forcing the mare.

Nightshade caught his tool sliding down and immediately clamped her tail to her rear, her eyes again locking on his neck. "Yeah right." she hissed thru her extended fangs. She leaned closer to his neck, not being able to resist. Then she jerked back and leaned her head down as if to graze. She knew she was in a perfect breeding position and that the stallion wouldn't be able to resist it. She let her tail be lifted with the breeze, pretending she didn't know what she had done. The moment that stallion was on her back he was going to get the shock of his life.

(I don't care if you make the breeding graphic, gross, or both.)

(Ok good because I'll probably get really detailed!)

Slider took in her scent one more time before his tool had become hard and erect. He couldn't stand it anymore. The stallion lunged towards her rear and climbed onto her, wrapping his legs tightly around her waist. His cock poked around her backside, searching for her hole. Finally, he found it and plunged inside, beginning to pump in and out mercilessly.

(That's fine.)

Nightshade popped her head up with suprise, then her eyes narrowed. She whipped her head around, fangs bared, and latched onto his foreleg and immediatly sank her fangs into it and started to drink. She closed her eyes with pleasure, enjoying the warm blood flow over her tounge and down her throat.

(I hope you don't mind this. Just adding a little more drama to it. )

(Nah its fine!)

Slider flicked his ears in surprise. Was this her attempt to get him off? A bite? She'd have to do better than that. Slider soon let a moan escape his mouth as he continued to thrust in and out, his cock searching for her g-spot.

Nightshade started to enjoy the breeding, holding back a moan, but she dug her fangs deeper into his flesh, almost hitting the bone. She started to suck the blood into her mouth faster, hoping to weaken him. She hissed with pleasure as she felt the blood begin to strengthen her. Soon she would be able to knock him off of her.

(Thank goodness! I thought you would get all mad or something. )

(No not at all! It was your thread anyway, I have no say in what you want to do! )

The bite actually began to hurt pretty bad after a while and Slider snorted, pounding n harder, "Stop that, mare!" Hopefully, if he could make it feel good for her, she would stop. At last, he hit her g-spot with relief and huffed as he continued, tightening his grip.

Nightshade ignored the pleasure that began to race thru her and realeased his leg. Then she hung her head, waiting for the right moment to rush forward and escape. She spread her legs a little to try and relieve the pressure of his tool inside her, knowing this allowed him more access to her hole but she didn't care. Soon she would escape.

(sss)

Slider grunted with each thrust as he pumped into her deeper, seeing as she had widened her hind legs. He let out a small moan as he felt his tool begin to swell up inside of her.

Nightshade gritted her teeth as he pumped into her more. Then she narrowed her eyes, turned her head back to look at him, met his eyes, and bared her fangs at him.

(sss)

Once he released his seed, Slider let out a long sigh and looked at her. He then froze in shock, completely bewildered at the sight of her...what were they...fangs?

Nightshade saw his shock and grinned, showing off more of her fangs. "Yes, deary. They are fangs. Have you ever heard of a vampire-horse?" she hissed. Then she shot her head out towards his neck and latched onto it with her fangs. His warm, sweet blood began to pour over her tounge and she growled in delight, a sound not normally heard from a horse.

Slider tried to pull away, but it was no use. He was utterly helpless. Soon enough, he could feel himself growing weaker. He tried to let out a pleading nicker.

Nightshade only sank her fangs in deeper, her eyes closeing to enjoy the warm blood that was now pouring faster over her tounge. Then she hissed, "Dismount me or I will drain you." She opened her eyes and gave him a predatory stare while she still drank from him.

Slider opened his eyes once more and mustered all of his remaining strength into pulling out and off of her. He stumbled back onto the ground clumsily.

Nightshade

Nightshade realeased him but only after she had taken one last long drink of his sweet blood. She stared at him, feeling his blood dripping down her chin. "Why did you try to mate me? Did you not see me staring hungerily at your neck before you did? Do you not know my kind's tricking ways?" she asked him, her eyes curious. She walked towards him slowly, knowing that since he now knew what she was he would try to escape the first moment he could. But he couldn't really escape from her. She had tasted his blood now. She would be able to find him anywhere he went.

Slider had collapsed on the ground, most of his energy drained out of him. He looked up at the mare and nickered, "I...I did not know your kind even existed...." His eyes shone with fear, but couldn't bring his legs to stand himself up.

Nightshade

"Well, your parents should have better informed you. My kind is crawling all over this place." Nightshade told him, moving closer to him. She could sense several other vampire-horses trying to close in on Slider. She let out a long growl, a signal to the other vampire-horses around that Slider was hers. She felt them move off, but not too far away in case she decided to leave him.

Slider breathed in heavily, struggling to heave himself up.

Nightshade

"Here." Nightshade said. Then she went around to his back and pushed on his back with her head. She had developed a soft spot for this stallion. She helped him into sitting up position so she backed up and asked, "Can you get your legs under you enough to stand?"

Slider drew in a heavy breath and nodded, hauling himself up to his feet. "Why are you helping me? Just a moment ago you tried to kill me," He nickered.