Hot Damn, pretty babies!

Tiny demon thought that she was both physically and mentally prepared for this, barely hearing his words as she positioned herself and hunkered down for the ride. He would agree to her terms and instantly he would begin bucking. It caught her off guard, the first one flinging her up a bit, body lifting with the motion but paws staying attached to his body. She would come flying back down and immediatly jaws would attempt to clamp around his scruff. She wasn't looking to grab hold of loose skin, no, she wanted to wrap her teeth around muscle and flesh, something solid and unmovable. She didn't want to inflict damage and by getting tossed around but she was more interested in winning this bet then keeping him in one peace. The next two bucks came easily, she clung on like a tick.

His fourth and fifth bucks came quickly and as his haunches were tossed up on the fifth buck she felt herself slide. Tiny body began slipping to the left, right pass scrambling at his body in an attempt to right hersel but gravity pulled his body and here down. Immediatly she would tuck her tail between her legs, fore and hind paws tucking in as if to hug her massive tail. He would land and she would drop, neck staining painfully to support her free handing weight from her grip on his neck. But she wouldn't wait, as soon as he stilled she would release her grip, not wanting to further whatever damage she had already done. Her butt would hit the ground and she would remain curled up, holding her tail as she rolled onto her back and stared at the sky, eyes wide as breath came and gasps. She didn't speak, couldn't find her voice just yet. Unlike when she had rode Novaro this had been pure fear and adrenaline, no happy 'I wanna do that again' moment. Nope. She was good on the ground for a bit.

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