Magic is Stored in the Balls
The journey there was the final trial. The path marked on the map Eyazen had found went straight over the mountains. Winter's breath was still weak down in the valleys, but atop those peaks, it howled and raged in never-ending blizzards. Going...
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...
Close as Brothers
"I don't want to!" "Please, Decker!" "No! I've got stuff to do." "But I'm asking you nicely!" The spotted horse didn't respond this time, staring down at his phone and tapping with both thumbs. Ethan huffed and puffed, trying to catch...
Homegrown
"Make sure you ride him hard, Erian. Boy needs to learn the value of honest work." I blushed, looking down and shuffling a hoof against the packed dirt. Laughter erupted from the two males standing next to me, and my blush only intensified...
[Sketch] Help, My Roommate's a Super-Hung Weregargoyle and He's Stealing All My Dates!
With the curtains closed and the lights down, the living room was the perfect romantic spot. We cuddled on the couch, my arm laying over his side and idly flicking his nipple now and then through his shirt, making him giggle and squirm like an excited...
Terrors of the Night
Bucephalus stumbled over a broken chair and sprawled across the dusty floor, whimpering and panting. His frantic breaths blew clouds of dust into the air, and they glittered wherever beams of moonlight found a gap in the boarded-up windows. With a...
Farmboy
Tristan sat on the porch, watching his son baling hay under the midday sun. He'd been there a while now, though he couldn't say quite how long. He'd rather stopped noticing the time once his son took his shirt off. There must have been a time...
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...
[Sketch] Woods Chase
The sun has set when Bull finally takes your hand and leads you to the edge of the clearing. Your excitement has been growing the entire afternoon, and you wonder what the boerboel makes of the obvious wet spot in your pants. You ask him. He looks...
Quenching His Flame
The dragon was dying. He lay on the floor of his den, eyes lidded, outstretched as if deceased. Chalky dust coated his umber scales, making the almost motionless creature appear to be a toppled statue left upon the rough stone floor. The occasional...
[Sketch] Inkanyamba
You look around. "A dragon?" Off to the side, a springbok carefully plants seeds in some prepared earth, and beyond him a cheetah holds a fishing rod, intently focused on the floater in the lake. "Where?" Bokkie grins. "Right in front of you." ...
Crewpup Sixty-Nine
Panting. Yips of pleasure. The wet sounds of thick shafts entering loose holes. Two PM in the Crew Room, and the Stables Crew was hard at work. The metal rings at their necks jingled as they rode massive stallion dildos, stretching holes that...