Consequences ( Forcer Please ) [[Please Post]]

Mahem swung his head back at the sweet aroma of a mare, a smirk pressing against his muzzle. He was hidden from sight with the thick foliage surrounding him. He had finally spotted the mare he had been smelling for the past few days; the beautiful gray dappled mare that would soon fall prey to this forcer. He stepped into the clearing where his black coat was easily noticable in the bright sun's glow. He snaked his head back and forth as he made his way to the female using one motion. His ears perked to the point as he was within reaching distance of he and she. He stayed a fair ammount of space away from her rump to lower suspision of what he was, but still stayed at the back of her. "Good day, miss," he spoke with a charming, deep voice. Oh how inviting his voice was to the mare, how alluring it was.

He flashed a boyish smile her way as he pawed on the ground, throwing up dainty clouds of dust into the air. He hesitated to answer to question since she may get a thin hint of who he was by what he was called by. "Mahem," he answered swiftly and continued, "Anara; what an exotic name..." He tried to make it seem as if murmuring to himself, but he intended to flatter the mare.

Mahem's eyes locked on hers as she asked a question. Of course he wasn't going to tell her he was here to force her; how unwise would that of been? Fortunatley for him, he was a fast thinker. "I came here to meet others," which wasn't necessarily a lie, "As to you?" He swung the question back her way with a sensual smile.

Mahem nipped at her forelock playfully with a soft chuckle. He grazed alongside her as his tail swatted his rump to rid of the horrid flies. He shook his mane and nipped at Anara's shoulder to shoo the flies from her back.

Mahem smiled and nibbled on the stubby grass that lie beside his multi-colored hooves. He then bumped Anara's side using his hip with a devious smile. "Woops," his word rolled off his tongue in a playful manner.

Mahem's smile grew only bigger once she stepped forward. He nipped at her hind right leg as he bobbed his head in wait of a response. He licked along her spine gently before he tugged on her tail, cautious of not to pull all too hard.

Mahem's faded smirk started to bolden as he could see that Anara had started to somewhat take her mind off of him. He circled her rump and nipped at the ridge of her tail before trotting to the side to avoid being kicked. He came to her lower right side as he licked down her ribs.

Mahem rubbed his head against her shoulder to show affection and fondness. He nuzzled her cheeck gently and ran his nose down to the top of her rump. He licked the top of her tail bone and waited for her reaction.

Mahem chuckled and glanced at the mare with seducing eyes. This was it. He was going to have her whether she liked it or not. His tool slipped from his sleath as he swiftly mounted and roughly yanked on a piece of her mane. "Silly mare... Stallions can't be trusted..." he murmured softly into her ear with a sesual tone while he started to enter.

Mahem let out a deep, demon-like grumble which rattled them both. He was used to getting wounds from forcing a mare. For a punishment, he tugged on her mane viciously while repeatedly ramming into her stead-fastily.

His piercing whinny scattered through the clearing and bounced off the trees. He glanced down to see his hoof split into two pieces; not in halves, but the broken piece did take off much of his hoof. He snorted loudly in frustration and bit on Anara's shoulder with great force. He slammed into her harder and quicker, sure to make them both sore.