Stargazer
As the friesian left with toqeira, maiden swiftly headed back to the mirror and had a glance at his jaw. 's\*\*\*!! how the devil am i going to hide this? where are my sunglasses, i can't let them see me, i couldn't face the horror.'
Commission : Raine on the Farm, A Mina Story.
She asked before gazing around for the friesian gelding she adopted as company for night. she notice him laying on his side and looking at night with an accusatory gaze. mina could see that his puckered hole was slightly crusted with dried semen.
Birth of A Captain Ch1: Snow Moon (November)
Even the arabian and friesian bloodlines barely approached the ethereal grace and delicacy of a unicorn's bone structure. as a shire furgirl, jeanne looked like a big clumsy brute next to her mistress.
Stocktaking
"nah mate, a chestnut and a friesian so...what's wrong?" my tongue slid out to lick my lips. i felt warm again. and that tingle in my ass was back with avengeance. i had an idea, and went for it.
Cherry Pop Party Part 1 of 2
The big friesian stallion was going faster now, harder, not holding back for the tiny bunnygirl, not now that she'd demonstrated she could take him all the way to the hilt.
Fur Olympics Part 6
The crowd and other competitors, including chet watched on as the big friesian's body, especially his leg muscles, worked together to squat the fifty tonne cage.
Hurts So Good
The student in question was a tall, lean friesian stallion, his black fur gleaming like obsidian in the sunlight. he wore a metal band t-shirt that was pulled tight over well-rounded biceps and pectoral muscles.
Whatever it takes Ch. 10
What fur he did have, was white with large brown splotches typical of a holstein friesian bovine. it covered a chunky, muscled frame, giving the impression of a weight lifter rather than a body builder.
Pigs in a Blanket
Randa nods, "last known survivor an old home world species called friesian, i believe. only one is cloned every couple hundred years. so i was told. over the centuries, the clone has been modified. he's not exactly natural anymore.
Staying Connected
All he could do was watch as one of the stallions, a piebald with a blonde mane, pushed his muzzle against his friesian partner's waiting sheath.
Animalistic Instincts: the beguining
thank you for chosing to read my story, sory if it seems a little chopy or blocky but i wrote this back and forth with my gf throu email, i edited it a little to make it a little bit better and more readable but i think its prety good. so as such i...
Welcome to the Improv
The big friesian stallion opened the door and slid out of the high truck, landing on his hooves in the dry dirt. he then went over to the back door of the farmhouse and knocked.