Breakin' Colts
He was a pinto, his short coat mostly coppery brown with splashes of white, and a black mane and tail, both of which looked quite tangled.
Spiritual Connection
Thankful for the assistance, the husky didn't complain when one or two of those hands, especially that of the tall pinto stallion, lingered for a few moments longer than was really necessary.
Hostle(r)Finale
The white and black pinto stallion looked down at him; his naked fur looked like he had rolled in black and white paint or someone had thrown a couple buckets at him. "tasty."
A Challenging Gift
I found the bottle of pinto and poured her a glass. she took it and sipped the ruby liquid gently the deep red lingering on her lips for a moment before she licked it off.
Chapter 3: Pep-What?
A white and brown pinto stillion steps ot of the shadows and says, "yeah i was in for rape when i was 18, got five years. vixens are my favorite. even if you did knock this one out. that'll make it more fun. though i'll need to use a condom.
Kurt: the awakening
Said linda at this kurt laughed even harder " and this arrived for you from a holly pinto." said linda handing him an envelope kurt opened the envelope and found a picture of a naked bluish-grey bat laying open legged at the camera.
The Arena, chapter two: Escape.
The two allies, a tall golden retriever and a muscular pinto, stood up and nodded at him.
Supply Run
We had uncovered a few whole bags of pinto beans as well as of white rice, knowing it takes a very long time for rice to go bad; we took both.
Chapter 36: Purity
“david,” said lucas, “it’s not a pinto. cars don’t just blow up when they crash.” “do you have a better fucking idea?” asked david. “_david!_” snapped colin at david’s cussing. “not the fucking time, colin,” snapped back david. “chastise me later.”
Because You Have Wings
"there's a lovely pinto whose grandsire taught me how to ride. i'm a much bigger bear than i was back then, but jason doesn't seem to mind." "jason?"
Wolfhair: Impact
The pinto horse drew a blade and placed it at the rat's throat. the caught rogue raised his hands in surrender. -- who the hell are you, and what are you doing here? asked the lord.
Sum Mannus Phi: Adventures Of An All Stallion Fraternity: Week One
A brown and white pinto cheered, rubbing the semi-erect nub beginning to jut from his bright yellow briefs; the front soaked with dirty horse juice.