Commission: Nation Sex Fighters and Wrestlers Anniversary Bar Brawl
The easy snort through his nose drove the painted horse through the entrance of the lounge, looking easily about those that were in constant combat.
Chapter 5 The First Sin
She could hardly remember what her mother had looked like, but she'd suspected for years that her mother was a painted horse. "wedding my father is not a punishment," artesda said softly.
The Price of Betrayal
"hmmmm...she is a paint mare, with a wicked laugh. i have seen her at court with your mother. an excellent choice..." "and the lady clarissa, daughter of the countess valrentain." another gasp, this one with a hissing 'no!', from the bound mare.
Secrets
She wrapped her arms around me, and i melted together with the beautiful paint horse, my tail twitching. _this_was love, and i could hardly believe it was finally happening.
Party Favor
A pair of sleek, painted stallions, their patterns almost an inverse of each other. near them, a shorter male with a dappled gray coat. dark and light stripes moved at the edge of her vision.
Ritual of Three Heads
Being alone with the towering paint horse was reward enough for an eager young fox like him. especially when it meant they were both naked. he had to do his very best not to show how excited he was just to be alone with that gorgeous mare.
The Pack Appears
Next come two mares, candy and reala, a chestnut and painted horse respectively. behind them is a deinonychus female named kitokee. finally, taking up the rear is a male polar bear named petri.
On the hunt...
mare kissed him once more.
War on Tamriel: Oblivion, Chapter 3
By the way have you seen a paint horse around here?'' ''yes i have. the people tied it to a tree and took care of it until it's owner was to come back.'' dragon found the horse tied to a tree like martin said.
Thunder And Lightning
A white and brown paint stallion declared with a horny laugh, as thunder held a hand over her crotch briefly in embarrassment. "damn, she might break my hip, but it's so worth it!" a blue furred pegasus observed, licking his muzzle.
Cuckolded by Her Mother: Chapter 34
As she trotted (bouncing a little, for she had not yet found a stable seat and position even in the deep curves of the western saddle) her little paint mare along, legs hanging long and loose, she exhaled slowly and shook her head.
Synne the Warrior
The lion wielded a poleax, most of the others had swords, though one, a paint horse, had a crossbow. if it came to a fight, she decided, she'd kill him first.