Who knew? (Dark Light)

Poor Diago couldn't resist. He walked to her rump, nuzzling her tail softly, and sniffing her hole, the scent making him shiver with delight. Of course, he wasn't forcing her, but he did hope they could have some fun.
"Are you sure you're ok with this?"

I turned around and sarcastically said "no." I laughed and said "Of course I'm okay with it! You're the greatest stallion I've ever met! If anything I'd be excited!" I smiled and shook my rump a bit.

Diago gave a bemused roll of his eyes, then the muscles in his hindquarters bunched, and he pushed himself into the air, landing lightly on her back. His tool ached to be inside her, but he let her get ajusted to his weight.

Considering the fact that I was also a Clydesdale, He wasn't that much weight on me. Shook my head to shoo a fly, sending my hair in all directions. Once I stopped, my hair was all over the place. I looked at Diago and laughed. I nipped playfully at him.

Diago's tool slid quickly out of its sheath, rather large. It erected quickly, and pressed against her hole softly, teasing her. Diago pushed himself upwards on her back a bit, his head resting lightly on her neck.

I smiled and felt his massive head rest on my neck. I looked at him and said "What are you waiting for? You better get to the good stuff before I ditch you." I chuckled and nipped at him lovingly, calling him mine. I looked at him once more and said "I was only joking. I would never leave you."

Diago smiled. "Good stuff, eh?" He asked, then with a small quiet moan, slipped his tool inside of her. Imedietly, his grip on her midsectioned tightened a bit, hoping she would be ok with having a bit of fun for the night.

I smiled and said "Bring it on."

With that answer, he started to pump a bit faster, his tool withdrawing completley, before slipping inside of her again and again, his grip tightening gently on her shoulders.

I whinnied with pleasure and said "Is that all you got?!"

At that moment, Diago thrust forward with his hips, his balls slapping against her rump as he did so. He groaned, his hard cock starting to grow bigger inside of her, collecting unreleased seed.

I moaned and said "You were the right stallion for me." I then perked up and glanced quickly around. I had caught scent of a night creature. I couldn't name the scent but I knew it wasn't good.

Diago stopped suddenly, his ears pricking upwards, his demenor stiffening. He slipped out of her, guessing they would have to continue later, his muscles bunched up, ready to fight.

I looked around and said "It's that stallion! He knows I'm here!" I sniffed the air and realized it was semi stale. I looked around and said "He must have passed through earlier. The scent is stale." I looked at Diago and lifted my tail to the side as if to say Shall we continue?

Diago looked around cautiously, then nodded, soon reuming his stance on top of her back. He thrust in powerfully, but not harshly. His large tool hardened imedietly, and her hole was a perfect fit for him. He started going harder and faster, and soon broke her wall, but didn't realease his seed quite yet.

I whinnied happily and said "Diago, you're gonna make a really nice father for the foal." I smiled and licked him affectionately.

Diago grinned, then his seed exploded into her, and he relaxed, letting a small moan escape his lips. He then drew out, tool still dripping and dismounted, his tool swinging as he did so.

I smiled and turned around. I walked up to him and nuzzled him.

(Should we skip to the day she gives birth? Because that would make the post a whole lot easier.)

(Sure.)

I felt the foal kicking inside me. I felt a piercing pain then I fell to my side. I whinnied and knew immediately, it was time.

Diago, after hearing a thud, glanced over to Velvet quickly, and snorted in surprise when he saw her lying on the ground, her huge belly protruding.
He rushed over and nosed her tail aside, knowing what was about to happen.

I was in much pain and whinnied a cry of pain. I pushed and began to make out the figure of legs coming out. I pushed harder and saw the head and part of the shoulders. I gave one last push and the colt was totally out. I looked up at Diago and said "Isn't he beautiful?" I felt another piercing pain and I instinctively pushed. To my surprise I saw another pair of hooves show and soon enough there was a second foal. This on was a girl. I looked up at Diago and said "I got more than I bargained for. We have a filly and a colt now." I warily stood up, scared that another one was on the way. But the filly was the last. I wobbled a bit, still a bit traumatized from my first two foals. I looked at the foals and nudged them up to a standing point. I looked at Diago and said "Looks like we're the parents of two. What a surprise. No wonder I was fatter than my mother was with my sister. I had two foals. Not just one."

Diago whinned in happiness as the first colt was delivered sucessfully. He nosed it to the side, and licked its ear tenderly, before hearing a squeel of pain. Velvet was back on the ground, pushing with all of her strength. Soon, two tiny hooves could be seen, followed by the rest of the body.
Diago laughed as he heard her comment. Nuzzling her happily, he spoke. "You were never fat."


(Can I play one of the babies to use in later topics?)

I looked at him and said "You flatter me. But don't lie. You gotta admit that I was pretty fat." I nuzzled the filly and said "This one looks like my mother. The colt looks like you." I smiled and licked the filly's ear. I looked at Diago and said "What are you gonna name the colt? I've decided to name the filly Rose. Dust Rose." I looked at the filly and smiled. I whispered into her ear "Be strong Rose. Show your brother what your made of." I smiled and looked at the colt.

The colt: http://www.northwindracingstables.com/images/photos/foal1.jpg
Dust Rose/ The filly: http://www.horseandhound.co.uk/galleries/d/1745-2/SpringfallsStudcoltfoal.jpg

The colt nickered suddenly, as if to ask, 'what about me?'. Diago lowered his head and licked the top of the fillys head, her tiny body still wet from birth.
"No, I cant admit anything, exept for the fact that you were, are, so beautiful as a mother." The stallion said, nickering softly.