Jewel of the Fantasy Palace Ch. 1-5
Éclair wore a massive smile as she ran her soft hands along her painted stallions spotted length. she worked fast, the stallion already tensing his massive testicles.
Layers: Predator and Prey
He glanced off to his left where troy rode his own horse, a painted stallion who was the alpha of the herd. not too surprising since troy _was_ the alpha of the farm after all.
The Dragon In The Dungeon: The Wind That Carries
His horse, a painted mare, seemed to have little more appreciation for the rain than he did. she fidgeted, and tossed her head often along the trip, her hooves splashing in the mud with every step.