The Size of Love
Mares made the briefest of companions; their attentions always turning away from their mates to their foals, which is how it should be, the old stallion justified. eron dreamed of a mate he could call his own.
Rehabilitating a Belgian Stallion
My foal's sire was really a great comfort to me at that time.
The Size of Love
Mares made the briefest of companions; their attentions always turning away from their mates to their foals, which is how it should be, the old stallion justified.
end of days cakes are sweeter
Miss's cake sobbed, pinkie was perfect, lively young and best of all a great sitter for the foals.
The Size of Love
Mares made the briefest of companions; their attention always turning away from their mates to their foals, which is how it should be, the old stallion justified. eron dreamed of a mate he could call his own.
MLP: Prelude
With that she kissed the foal's head and rapped on the door before taking off into the darkness. she turned back only once to the the little dark blue hooves reaching out to her.
RotH – Chapter 8: Protection
When the foals are born, he will not be able to do everything, as much as he pledged it and said he would." she reminded them. "you also need to take responsibility for yourself and for the foals in your bellies." "i know it is asking a lot."
Short: Lethonith
His fat mottled horsecock cock pulsed against her quivering walls as she clenched, instinctively gripping him tight as he forced his foals into her. "t-take it out!"
Ingress: Spooning SIlver
Four years after first Ingress Josh gave a faint sigh, idly stirring the ice cubes around in his drink with a straw. It was an Equestrian drink, somewhat like scotch but much, much smoother, and with a strange tingle to it that only magic only be...
The Stallion and the Mare, parts I - 7
"take good care of my foals, now, will you?" i nodded my head. then the mostress vanished in a shower of sparks, leaving behind a slight brimstone stench. chris was staring at me.
Breeder Claude
A huge zebra, his foals raped into me during an early heat brought on by my first round of fertility shots. birthing his 2 huge zebra foals damn near killed me.
The Slave Mare and the Breeding Farm, Chapter One: Breeding Stock
They liked to have the foals strong and able before they faced the autumn chill apart from their dams.