She fights and I laugh, a deep hearty laugh that comes from my belly but I am cut short when one of her back hooves collects my chest and I involuntarily emit a loud groan. My lips tighten into a demented grin, completely amused and equally devilish. She spins tightly and we face each other, hunter and prey locking eyes as our sides heave with fear and excitement. ”Come now, I’ll be gentle, I promise” I use my words to prod at her fear as I wait for her to falter. Taking a step towards her I aim for her pretty face and lunge with my maw, the girl stupidly turns her head from my reach which opens her soft neck and shoulder to me. A novice mistake. Like a lion on a gazelle I pounce, once more grabbing her neck within my mouth and bitting down hard until I can feel my bottom teeth through her flesh.

I quickly manoeuvre my jagged hooves up and over her white back, soiling her perfect pelt with the dirt and the mud that clings to my feathers as I awkwardly position myself behind her. She frantically digs her hooves into the ground and tries to push away from me but she is too late; I have her pinned with my weight, my ribcage digging into her back. My forelegs grip in front of her hips and pull her towards me allowing little to no movement except for her skull which she waves around foolishly like it is going to make a difference. She squeals and screams but her pleas for help fall on deaf ears.

With a finalising grunt I give her my seed and for a moment I just lay on top of her, my muzzle pressed against her withers before I let my forelegs slip away to her far side. Heavily I come back to the ground and the girl stumbles forward, fumbling a few feet away from me. ”See, wasn’t that bad was it” I wheeze, somewhat out of breath ”You should be grateful”. It is true; a lot of stallions would not have been so considerate of her feelings. I am even letting her live and allowing her the chance to grow plump and pregnant and experience the joys of motherhood with my spawn. A twisted and satisfied expression falls over my face at the thought.