Hotshot's temper tantrum

This is a breeding piece that I should've had done weeks ago. I am so sorry RogueEqu for taking so long.


---------------------------
She watched the stallion rear up in frustration and slam his hooves heavily to the ground. He was clearly upset that yet again he had failed to have his way with her. For days now he'd been trying everything, but to no avail would she allow him to mate with her. Why? Because she loved the look of frustration on his face. Quietly she had watched him easily woo and win over the other mares around her. She wouldn't stand herself if she just gave it up like that. Not to mention is was a turn on to see him so aggravated as his failures.

The way his hooves crashed to the earth so hard she felt it shake. His mane bristled up and fluttering with the wind. He was a colt to her. She was twenty-seven years old after all. Through the years she had learned a thing or two. During her lifetime she had also learned she liked to torment boys and give herself to them on HER time, not theirs. She watched him shake his head and could practically hear the rusty gears turning in his brain. it made her smile. it had been awhile since a stallion had made her smile the way she was right now. Perhaps she would show the "colt" how to really get it on with a mare.



Dun dun dun. A super short little story between the two. I hope you like it!