>>33477981I didn't say you couldn't like it, just It's actually kind of obnoxious how you try and force it because you just spam it without adding anything creative:
>>Hurrr-Hurrr! Horse-Fucker!I guess I can jerk this off a little more though:
>>Lo' little did Juniper know, the Stallion's seed sank deep and quickened in the waters of her Womb and in a few months; Her belly began to stretch and show. >>The scientists at Lune Labs to every possible precaution to prevent escape but when the horrid spawn of Insectile Horses emerged in a tumult of horrific imagery and lamentations. Not even the Semen-stained Glass of her enclosure could hold them back, though left with a horrific injury by her birth labors. Juniper saddled herself upon one of her offspring and together, they did breach the Glass, breached containment and her Nightmare Children did rape and devour any staff that they encountered. Breaching their way to the surface, nothing could hold them back in their rapine consumption. For they were as the fan-cannon of the insensate and as crazed with bloodlust as they declare their Mother to be. All the World soon descended into a chaos of thundering hooves, the clicking and chattering of chitanous appendages and organs signaling and feeding and the wet sounds and cries of Rape and Sodomy visited upon the populace. Soon mixed with the sounds of Guns and open-conflict as Humanity strove to repel the menace. Yet wherever her Horses of the Apocalypse roamed, there where more bred in their wake and so they ranged like Locust and there was no hope for Humanity to survive whole. Only a time of ceaseless breeding of rapacious abominations and lo' many a basement dweller poured over the terrible scenes caught on film and the written accounts of traumatized survivors reliving the Terror of the all consuming Swarm of the final Plague of Locusts. Flailing away at their stumpy penises with stubby, greasy hands unmarred by good honest labor and so fell Humankind because they had wished for a hedonistic narrative without emotional involvement or genuine interest. Ameep.I'm not Juniper.