Dragon's Gate Chapter I
His father's friend alatheus, a paint stallion, always smiling, always wrestling the other stallions, always with a plump sheath hinting at arousal... "so, now you know son...you should tell me the rest."
Extreme Measures - Part 1
Her mother in law, a paint mare of good stock, and who was pushing into her late 60's, was a mother of two, one of either gender, eileen's husband being the elder.
Studs and Slutty Sons: Gay anthro incest collection (erotic eBook teaser)
# dominated by daddy dom: a stallion son submits mon is a lovely paint stallion, an adult and yet he has not had his first time.
A Special Delivery
On the front, there was a picture of a beautiful red and white paint stallion in an idyllic green field. his penis, though flaccid, hung mightily beneath his belly, dripping semen. it appeared he had just dismounted from a mare.
Commission: Gym Training With Angel
Sled wasn't someone that was new to her, a painted horse by species and a true stud by nature, well he would be if he was more her height but instead this rare figure was a normal standard furry height only in the 6 feet.
Janosik
A paint mare approached them from the village. 'no, rain, still no sight of him.' the girl came up to the mare.
Commission for MaskedHusky: The Odd Couple
With a mumbled obscenity, the enormous painted stallion stooped down to pick his key ring off the ground from where he had dropped it on the front porch, the musical clatter causing his heart to sink in his chest.
Chapter 9 Jack and Jenny
"painted horses caught wind of her. couldn't speak for the pain." "another time," added jenny with a laugh, "there was an arrow in her ass --" "geez," said mala and couldn't help laughing as well. "i didn't realize laila was hurt so often."
To Walk the Rainbow: Chapter 2
An obviously female paint horse stared and moved as he tried to. quickly, he stripped off his t-shirt and boxers, getting a full clear look at his new body. no doubt, he was a filly.
Fox Fantasy
The painted stallion had let himself go after college and hefted a paunch on his tall frame. clarence had joked about it when he introduced the equine to faris as "the formerly good-looking dakota, who used to be able to run the marathon."
Midnight Shift
He was a rather dashing paint horse, very muscular and fit, and unless he had another bottle of bubbly in his pants, very well hung. i was almost salivating. "are you maple?" he asked, talking to my chest.
Cowboys and Indians
As his new tail formed, the painted stallion felt thick feline pads grabbing the base like a stirrup and a lusty feline growl came to his ear, "i don't know what the fuck just happened, carter... but i'm glad it did..."