Romp in the Fields

The pair bounded off into the field as fast as their legs could carry them forward, the sound of grass and dirt upheaving behind them as the two feral stallions chased after their pray. "they've got the scent!"

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The Problem in The Fields

The farmer belched, and licked his lips-- --his fields safe, at last. the end.

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Field of Elbane

Out behind the gym building was a huge track oval, football field inside it, and on his way down the hill he could make out a guy racing around the track. a centaur, and -- as he got closer -- stripped totally naked.

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Changing Fields

Beyond the path bloomed fertile fields and lush plains, home to wondrous crops and livestock alike. the veggies that bloomed in those flawless rows could win any competition, and the size of villam's horses and cows seemed an optical illusion.

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Field Practice

"field practice" "alright, dusty..." hunter said as he inserted the neon yellow, slightly slobbery tennis ball into the barrel of the launcher he had in his right hand. "we're going to do this whole course now."

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Watering the Field

With a vixen resting against his chest, gavin was struggling not to fall asleep in the field...and with kyra's head in the same vixen's lap, she was already starting to doze off.

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The Bull in the Field

Kayto is a young fox that works in the rice fields of japan. every day he helps harvest the rice plants, toiling in the fields, muddy water up to his ankles. usually after a while the fox finds this boring and begins to fantasise.

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The Field Trip

He stood there, overlooking the coastal fields, wondering about it, when the assistant called for silence.

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Field Strip

Lance was not one of _Nature Calls'_ famous strippers, though he had the body for it, and he used his position as a bouncer to score handies and blowjobs from eager girls and fags just dying to get inside. Even if they didn't meet his scrutiny, he...

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Fields of Ruin

Story © me, 2007. Not that anyone would want to steal it anyway. This is a short, quick and dirty story used for two purposes. Firstly, i need to write something, as i haven't in a long time and i need that to get some fixin'. Secondly, i will...

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Field Work

A more neutral nose could have taken note of the watermelons maturing leisurely in the field adjacent to this one but this was not the case now.

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Fields of Elsewhere

He was sitting in a field of grass under a tall oak tree. the field stretched on as far as he could see and then it met the blue sky and continued to eternity.

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