Mare's Tails and Dragon Scales

Mare's Tails and Dragon Scales by: Theo Winters Part 1 Written for Stormfront Alan moved quickly through the short grass, the thin sliver of moon providing just enough to see by as he reached the old wooden fence. He held himself there,...

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Unlicensed Enrichment [Commission]

The lynx sighed again, reaching up to adjust the fit of the cap atop her head. She hated the way it felt, but the zoo required it so that patrons would recognize her as staff; _not that that matters,_ she figured, _since I'm basically just a glorified...

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Fence Hoping [PWYW]

Julan wiped the back of a slightly sticky paw across his forehead, unsure if that was sweat or bovine drool trickling down the side of his muzzle and also not really caring. The skunk breathed a slow, steady sigh out into the blistering summer heat,...

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I'm So Hungry I Could Eat A Horse's Ass

_I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t… believe…_ Lukas swallowed and brushed himself off yet again, his thigh still searing from where the barbed wire had dug through his jeans. As far as he could tell there was no blood, yet the cloth had...

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Pet Next Door

Pet Next Door She yawned wide as she sat up in her bed, stretching her arms and arching her back. A shudder went down her spine as she shook off the last bits of fatigue from her mind, licking the roof of her mouth and rubbing the gunk from her eyes....

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Stallion Made; Fit for a Fox

His mind raced with a dozen plausible situations - most of which revolving around fence hopping at night - before coming to a surprisingly good plan.

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Highly Nutritious Cream

Such fence-hopping was an act he picked up by spending time with another unscrupulous pokemon fucker. they had done so together with high blood alcohol levels, but lars wasn't confident enough to go alone and inebriated.

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New Found Formula I

He felt like a drink, but he'd used up a few cans of light beer and the last of his whiskey in order to work up the nerve to fence hop. he took a look at the one glass bottle amidst all the others. was he really that desperate?

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Trouble with the Draft

A creature of obedience, atlas ignored all hesitations and burst through the remains of the hole in the fence, hopping over logs and running in between trees and ferns, his hooves clopping gently at the earth and vegetation.

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