Breeding a Future: Chapter 6

**Loving a Unicorn** **Breeding a Future** **Written by Arian Mabe** **Karin followed Christian around the village for days after their group mating session, although she no longer kept her distance. Celeste assured him that she did not object to...

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Breeding a Future: Chapter 5

Loving a Unicorn Breeding a Future Chapter Five Written by Arian Mabe One filly remained. The youngest of the group - and one that Christian suspected had never before mated - hung back, her ears flicking uncertainly. Celeste approached her with a...

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Breeding a Future: Chapter 4

Loving a Unicorn Breeding a Future Written by Arian Mabe Christian was, to say the very least, nervous. Celeste chose a quiet glade set apart from the village for his comfort and some sense of privacy for the breeding orgy - it couldn't be referred...

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Breeding a Future: Chapter 3

Loving a Unicorn Chapter Three Breeding a Future Written by Arian Mabe "Christian? Why are you frightened?" The stallion's tail flicked as they walked through the gently curving hallways of their home - the castle on the edge of the unicorn...

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Breeding a Future: Chapter 2

Loving a Unicorn Breeding a Future Chapter Two Written by Arian Mabe Christian swallowed hard and looked straight ahead at the 'teacher', trying to ignore the stares and nickers of the younger fillies around him. Although the most curious of the...

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Breeding a Future: Chapter 1

Loving a Unicorn Breeding a Future Chapter One Written by Arian Mabe Birdsong echoed through the unicorn glade, a musical warble that no human hand could hope to reproduce. Pines and birches swayed under the whim of a gentle breeze, many miles from...

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King of the Hive

King of the Hive For Bloodgod245 By Draconicon 747 didn't remember his name, but he remembered guns. The sound of them, in particular, the click as they loaded, the rattle they made as they were carried around, the tiniest tink-tink of...

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