"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.12 (NaNoWriMo 2015)
Higher up in the city, above the myriad narrow avenues, alleys, stairwells, and streets, the moaning of the winds was much louder. It blew across the lintels of the wide open arched windows looking down upon Seva. The setting sun cast its lengthening...
"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.11 (NaNoWriMo 2015)
"Eilekarra, in many ways, was the Kellendar of its time. Located on the island of Alamar, it was a unification of nine disparate kingdoms under one rule." Kelmore sat on a small, smooth stone bench outside the third gate. He wove the mystic rites of...
A Roll in the Hay
The town was relatively small, no more than a square mile. It was a bright, sunny day, and Adrian was walking down the street, a gentle breeze blowing through his fur. He was a fox of average height, with light red and gray fur dancing and rippling as...
Driving Miss Rosie
# Driving Miss Rosie ## S.M. Wolf * * * _Sam. Mistress Margaret, Miss Rosie and this story © 2011 by S.M. Wolf. Characters and this story may not be copied or used without prior written consent of the author. Any resemblance to any person, living or...
Plowshares
He pushed the door the remainder of the way open and stepped inside, only to find that it was empty except for a large draft horse resting in a stall.
Terms of service
Leaning back, as that long thick cock slammed into him... and the draft horse knew the older bull was telling the truth, knew it was feeling good already. "ammm yeah..."
The Draft
Steve needed him alert and awakeduring the draft pitch, nothalf-asleep in a food coma. lucas stuffed his face with enough breakfast food that steve was getting full just from watching.
Rose- The Draft
It all started with the draft. it's funny. even though you grow up knowing that there is always the possibility that you could be selected for in the draft there is a part of you that always just thinks that it could never happen to you.
"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.05 (NaNoWriMo 2015)
Just over a week was the actual travel time but it felt like thirty days. Dorath was small for a duskland but large for a day- or cloudland. The enchanted ores keeping it afloat had been fading for centuries. It and its sister island, Carath, had...
Princess of Beasts: Part One
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No Tit for Tat
The mighty draft horse asks teasingly as he trots into the kitchen. "naw... of course not."
Honeymoon in the hills...
One grinning draft stallion snickered lewdly, as he tossed a handful of coins into that sack. as the pretty painted up highborn horse wrapped his slender arms around that thick draft horse neck.