Pitching Dad's Tent
It was the smells in the air that he enjoyed the most when he woke up. The warm scent of sandalwood floors, never laminated because Mom preferred the rough wood under her feet. The deeply pleasant aroma of mown grass. The light scent of horse dung. The...
Meet the Parent
The young draft horse stood in front of the mirror, brow furrowed, biting his lip. His eyes focused on the reflection of his hands as they fiddled at his neck, attempting to make a knot in his tie. Tug there, put that through _that_... "Come on,...
Stud Son
Dylan slumped against the wall of the changing room, hooves splayed out in front of him. One hand lay on a towel next to him, restlessly playing with a set of car keys. He stared off into the middle distance, oblivious to the activity around him as his...
The Draconian Viking (Part 1.4)
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Inheritance
The old place was definitely in need of a new coat of paint. Overnight bags in hand, I pushed the car door shut with an elbow and looked up at my childhood home. Flaking paint aside, it looked good. Well, no. It looked like I _remembered:_ with...
Midnight Snack
His breathing was soft and regular, a quiet susurration in the night. The curtains were pulled open, and moonlight streaming in made the white fur of his muzzle seem to glow with a cool light. With his face resting on its side, only a single ear poked...
Jock Toy
"I do a bit of everything, you know? But shotput and some long-distance work are my favourites." The stallion knocked back the last of his drink and held the back of his hand to his mouth to hide a huge belch. "Works the parts I like." "Arms and...
Stable Family
# The bus service didn't run as far as the farm, so Eric had to walk the last few miles. It was already late afternoon by the time he got dropped off, at the sign saying "Bracken Farm", and the sun was barely above the line of sentinel pines that...
The Draconian Viking (Part 1.4)
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Spitroasted by Stallions
"So, you worked for Kilkenny?" "Yes, sir." The white-muzzled horse sucked on his teeth, his eyes flicking up from the paper before him to the wolf's face. "You handled all his stock, right?" "I did." The wolf tried to keep his face neutral...
Son of a Tunn
. ------------- "in this thesis, i will demonstrate that zaggy norse is still capable of writing lengthy standalone stories despite his wildly fucked schedule..." it feels good to get a new story done.
Stud Neighbour
The hair net itched so fucking much. It was hard to choose, but that was probably what Maverick hated most about working at Jolli Burger. It summarised the entire job perfectly: menial, frustrating, and inescapable. Whoever designed it had not had...