The Stable Boy
There was a shed right outside, attached to the stable. from it he took a few forkfuls of the soft, dry alfalfa hay that he fed the mares and brought them into the stable, creating a sizable pile in one corner.
The Stable Boy
"Boy! Unhitch these ponies and get them bedded down for the night!", the man he new as Master yelled at him. He stopped brushing the pony he had been working on and ran over to the ponies still hitched to mine carts and began unhitching the tired...
The stable hand
Jessica slammed the door behind her as she stomped into her house attached to the stables. she turned and locked the door so she could be left alone before kicking off her shoes.
The Stable-Hand
Toward the stable at that point.
The Black Stable
You hold it in both hands and jog toward the stable. somewhere, a rooster crows. sunlight strikes the stable roof. you find the burlap sacks, labeled, with large plastic scoops in each.
Sex in the Stables
She felt like she was in the middle of the wilderness, the small little farmhouse the only building in the open field she stood in, besides the stables nearby.
Champion Stables
Cloud gets apprehended in the stables. the farmer realizes a golden opportunity. cloud was just going down to do a checkup, right? the chocobos were there, as usual.
Yiff in the Stables
Rex grabbed one of the bales of hay and moved it into the center of the stable before unsnapping his own shirt and letting it fall to the ground.
A Visit to the Stables
But the little dragon didn't care about the chickens or the cows, he only cared about the horses that helped out around the farm; most notably the stable of a half dozen mares.
Stable Service
This is a story I wrote in all of about an hour or so. It's not great and it's not full of meaningful plot twists or anything like that...quite a bit of M/M sex though. If that bothers you then I'd suggest not reading it, also if you are under the...
Stable Situation
There were farmlands, a small mill, but one of the most distinct qualities had to be the stables. sitting as the last bastion of the ranch between the forest and open prairie lands, the stables were beautiful.
Stable Job
Her time of rest was over within just a few minutes, as the stable door opened with another stallion to serve. it approached from behind this time, as this one would have the privilege of continuing his line with her.