A Real Stud
The pony fumbled and suddenly his face darkened until the dapples stood out against the dark grey with his blush. "please, mistress." he mumbled. "there's my good pony."
Ezzie's Morning Trouble
It was dappled pink and black in a pattern much like the dappling on the rest of her grey-furred horse-anthro body. her sizable tits were against my horns and the top of my head. oh how i wished i could have done more with her.
Shadows in the Dark
The dappled grey stallion snorted and rolled his eyes, brushing a paw through his spiky mane, which was as unruly as always.
Sacred Hunt
She could see the white of his throat as the deer stepped out onto the path with a bobbing of his head, revealing sides that were dappled in snowy white.
I, Dacien -- Chapter 36: Conversations
._ _might they have been attempting to retrieve dapple?_ now, that seemed … plausible. talosh might well have been asked to examine dapple. almost certainly, teodor would have consulted talosh. could that be why the wolven had been targeted?
The Major's New Herd
The odd massive turgid pink and brown dappled length swinging in the air before the brown stallion-creature was its inhuman cock.
Predator & Prey
But he had his beast under him and he was not about to let such a treat go to waste as his partner contorted and twisted in dappled sunshine, his tail curling back up against the stag's leg.
The Lover in the Lake
The snowflake-dappled rear swayed gently with each step, a lascivious waggle that invited -- nay, begged -- further exploration.
I Dacien - Chapter 06 - Desolation
The great lord rather perfunctorily ordered dapple and zebra to sit, dapple by him, zebra by benelaus, pointing out that the carriage was not designed to carry persons on the floor. dapple ...
Bill's secret pleasures
I murmured softly as i bunched up the dark hairs which stand out from his dappled gray hide.
Hot, Wet & Messy
Shadi rumbled as she wriggled her ass against his sheath, teasing the peeking tip of his dappled red maleness.
Sugarcane (poetry)
I pretended we were strangers, curious, unsureyou calm the cortisol in our bloodyour touch is rough, i begged for speedwe were taken far away, to the rain dappled greenand where the sweet crop grows bountiful i taste the sugarcane in your kissyour dark eyes