Honey, I Shrunk My Husband!
Axel giggled and darted to the side as she walked through the bedroom though, to a pony of his size, it seemed like the pinto mare was thundering through across the wooden floor.
Haunted Past, Hopeful Future
He was standing out on the patio, under the shade of the overhang as a silver ford pinto pulled up just outside his house.
Kinktober 2020 Story Sketches 25-27
Maybe… what is it, pinto? no, that's kind of brown. cannel- whoa, hey, are you feeling okay? you look a bit…" castor sucked down a gasp and shivered again, trying to resist the reflexive thrusts of his hips upward underneath the table.
Caldo Tomate and the Golden Bouillon - A Silverplate Story
Heading back to pinto, the lima-mule, smokey unlatched a hooded cage from the bulging pack saddle. the sugar-pigeon cooed in surprise as it blinked in the fading light. smokey unfolded a writing table and chair, picked a pencil from his hatband.
Five Fingers on a Dusty Window
Renard stopped to gawk at a lion driving by in a rusty ford pinto. it's unusual to find a working car today, because most cars melted when we got hit. besides, fuel is near impossible to get.
The Lucky Ones Left - Chapter 5
She also has a sizable baggie of dried pinto beans. eric comes up behind her carrying water and medical supplies "you'll be traveling light since you're injured... and since we can't trust you not to run off with our shit."
My First Party - Chapter 3: Healing
"ooh, pinto ponies. lots of them!" pinkie exclaimed. "well that little colt in ponyville did say he was from here, didn't he?" dash noted.
The Arrival
There are some things a stallion doesn't tell someone else, even their dear aged pinto mother. but not him. no. he got to know every secret. every little dark niggling bit of errata that made up my personality.
Impossible Things
The pintos that gave his family its name were safely inside the stable; it wouldn't do too have them get in harm's way. i moved toward the grove of trees beyond the edges of his land and pressed myself into the small forest.
Dungeons&Dragons&Diapers
One of the most popular anal riders was a black and white pinto pony who had a monolithic clydesdale for a dad.
A Little Prodding
Carlos has been a sweet little pinto who was similar to the smaller horse darren had brought with him. darren called his brother 'colt' even thought he wasn't really a colt.
Regressive Tendencies: The Beginning (Chapter 2)
He had a brown and white pinto pattern to his coat, a brown mane and tail, and a dark gray nose. also, he wore no clothes - who knows, maybe the natives in this area didn't. "_¿qué quieren_?" he went on. "_¡no hice nada!