Mare Minding
Though he is easily ignored, i twitch at the touch of paws on my withers, running down my spine to my hindquarters as if he was grooming me with his fingertips.
Breeding a Future - Chapter 8
Shifting his hooves uncomfortably, he tried not to think about the royal gold adornments he bore, draped over his withers and down around his neck to end in a heavy, gold emblem.
Breeding a Future: Chapter 8
Shifting his hooves uncomfortably, he tried not to think about the royal gold adornments he bore, draped over his withers and down around his neck to end in a heavy, gold emblem.
Zieg - Home
Jenny's breaths became longer, more drawn out, her hips withering in pleasure, dark's thumb came into play, brushing across the sensitive hood that covered her clit, as if he'd down it a million times before, [which he probably had.] his thumb began
A Myths Pet...
Causing the zebracorn stallon to blast hot creamy pre-cum deep into that withering body. even as hooves cock head starts to flare out from two inches to three and then four. "ummm... i'm so close...
Junkyard Love Part 2 ( Bringing the dog home)
The coldness of the liquid left the hardness of his cock to wither slightly, but it quickly regained is former composition.
Waves
You towered over the ocean - not a prince, like the charmed ones from the childhood tales, but more - a king, who by royal decree had commanded the heavens to part up up the clouds went ever onwards and though i ran alone you watched waited - withered
Sadness
"almost over," you say to yourself, "soon there will be no more pain," but it only sneers at you and as you lie on the bottom of it you find that despite how much you want it, how much you wish to just curl up and wither away it won't let you.
The Rose
They finally leave me to be my blood leaving a stain of pain and sorrow i stand once more to try and carry on i look down on the ground and i see a red rose i pick up the rose and i start to see in the horizon more roses on the ground but they are withered
Colder than Snow, Warmer than Fur
._ _as i sit upon the snow that_ _surrounds your old, withered tombstone,_ _our memories chill my sad heart_ _more than nature's worst cold. alone_ _we are. just you and me. you are_ _my light in times of dark, you know?
The Werewolf Queen and the Little Blue Bird
The little blue bird flew hither and thither, relaying their gifts 'til the poor thing looked quite withered. sculptures and poems, scrolls with images of creatures, many fantastical beasts these images did feature.
Teacup, Down On The Farm
Old mister withers himself was there, one of his ancestors had founded south withers long ago. there was haylee bales and alfalfa sprouts from the feed store.