Keeping Secrets
Brett had left the lights off, and the door didn't squeak when opened, so when Alexander pushed it open, his guest didn't even raise his head. The massive fjord stallion was on all fours next to the guest bed, his clothes in a pile on the duvet. His...
Comes the Hunter
When the hunter finally returned, the torches were all but burned out. The villagers kindled them back to brightness, pressing forward with equal parts fear and eagerness. ogling the stallion. He looked rather different than when he'd set out that...
Where the Wild Things Are
Inja stared out of the tour bus window, watching the savannah bouncing past as they trundled along the rough dirt road. The fans above his seat whined, doing their best to keep the heat under control, but failing. The wild dog flicked at his face now...
A Visit from Sven
The video started out black. Scrabbling noises played as something scratched over the microphone. After a few seconds, there was motion in the darkness; the auto-focus kicked in, and dark horse fur could be seen, pressed tightly against the lens. Then...
A Side of Venison
"Ale! Ale! Ale! Ale!" Pewter mugs thumped heavily against the table, approximately matching the rhythm of the chant. Some landed firmly, making the makeshift trestle shudder; others hit it at more of an angle, simultaneously spilling liquid onto...
Night of Debauchery
The five naked stallions stood close, smelling and eyeing one another's bodies. Their erect cocks extended out towards one another like the hands of a clock, measuring off the degrees of their arousal. I lusted after them all. My brothers, my...
Meet the Parent
The young draft horse stood in front of the mirror, brow furrowed, biting his lip. His eyes focused on the reflection of his hands as they fiddled at his neck, attempting to make a knot in his tie. Tug there, put that through _that_... "Come on,...
[Sketch] Boy's Night Out
The hunter finished his beer and tossed the empty bottle aside, belching massively. His companion laughed and took another drink from his own bottle. "Done already?" "Yep." The fat bear patted his belly. "Gotta try harder if you want to keep...
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...
Stable Family: Early Riser
Roland woke early, as he usually did, into pitch blackness. It was a couple of hours to sunrise, and on a moonless night like this, even the birds that lived in the great chestnut outside the bedroom window were still silent. The stud horse lay...
A Herd for the Vagabonds
Great banks of cloud rolled in lazily from the edges of the steppes, laying shadows across the autumn grass. Along the scarp slope of a ridgeline, early snowfall had gathered in hollows, and clumps of bracken clung on grimly to weathered rock. A shower...
Boarding Days
I always woke up before my alarm clock went off. Not too much earlier, maybe ten or fifteen minutes, but it was nice nonetheless. It gave me a little moment in the day that was mine, and mine alone. I would lie on my thin bed in silence, listening to...