🌙 gonna be remakin' Raine on a new account. can't access the email for this ac' anymore and forgot password ;3; so fresh account in next hour, i'll refollow moots!
Raine is out for his morning run; tights up, crop-top on, mane tied back into a ponytail, tail secured in a bun. Nothing like breakin' a sweat to start his day.ᐟ
Hm.. Raine has been feeling a little courageous..
He’ll have to be a little discrete about the motherhood bonus—he has a strange feeling if they all found out about each other’s potential parenthood, Raine wouldn’t be long for the world.
So! He’s set his eyes on a certain parrot.. he’s heard she’s quite.. chest heavy..
Of course!
There’s a whole cohort of filthy losers out there that would love to watch the girls at the moment of conception, the lust in their eyes, the sweat on their face, how they quiver, gasp and moan..
Then a nice creampie closeup to finish the scene, watchin’ all that pony-batter just slop onto the floor—having already served his purpose..~
His arms folded naturally around her waist, his right making an adventurous appearance on her rear; his digits tangled around and tugged at the strings of her thong, giving her sweet caramel lips a gentle wedgie.
He exhaled sharply, a purr escaping his throat as he brushed his snout against her cheek.
“Suite yourself chica, I’m sure I can come up with other ways to.. ease your stresses..”
He hushed, his words dripping with a sultry confidence.
Raine nodded his head, his back melting into the couch as he pondered for a moment longer, as if exercising the thought in his head and thinking through what the future might hold if he surrendered to his heartfelt impulse.
“Ah’ mean,
things are weird, sure—
but honestly? Ah’ can’t help but think of anyone is gonna have mah’ foals it’s gonna be you. I’d rather be a young father than not if my heart sings true, ya know?”
He cupped her cheek, his baby-blue eyes shimmed like the ocean, only interrupted by the fluttering of his lashes as his honeyed tone left his lips.
“How ‘bout it sugah? Think yer’ ready tug’ add some horses to your family tree? Have a wild stallion like me tamed and corralled?..”
Raine held her gaze with lust and trepidation, there were so many conflicting thoughts going through his mind as he looked into her dark hazel gaze. His balls jolted in her grasped, bloated by a month of abstinence that had left the stallion restless and needy.
“F-fuck..”
He cupped Becky’s cheek and looked into her eyes, a deep pause followed, his endowment slowly exposing itself from his sheath as he lingered in her eyes for a solution to these conflicting emotions he held.
Though finally he spoke up, uttering words the Latina doubtless didn’t presume to hear from his lips.
“Ah’ want a foal..”