Lust Between Mustang Stallions

#28 of fetish shorts two mustang anthro stallions get together out on the open range where the cowboy studs aren't disturbed from enjoying each other's bodies exactly as stallions are meant to... --- this story has been available for early reading one to

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Fate came a-callin’ chapter 2

And seemed to be more suited to town life than the open ranges jack had been used to on his time chasing gangs of cattle thieves. after a bit, the new comer cleared his throat, causing jack to look him in the eye. "marshal mccall, right?"

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Civil Disobedience

A belt opening rang in the clearing, the harsh sound sharp in the cool night air, then the sound of trousers slithering down muscled thighs, catching on obstructions as it went. in my mind's eye i saw those obstructions.

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Ride 'em Cowboy

It was a long scorching out day on the ranch sun beaming down on the open range and crops. the animals in the stable whined and groaned in the heat as it collected in the barn.

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A Milky Delight

The drool within clung to the roof and bottom of the maw, huge splotches of it falling in splashes from the pointed teeth, and the back of the great maw ranged from pink to black towards the gaping black hole that lead down to the titan's gullet.

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Bloody Knuckle -Ronson's Story Part 2- [-Draggin' the Plow-]

"open range!" i huffed, and he quickly put his other hand to work, rubbing all over my chest. he dropped to his knees and licked my abs, trying to reach around my sides as he nuzzled me. i was pretty sweaty by then.

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Time of War Chpt 2

The sound of the metal door being violently kicked open rang threw the air.

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Ownership - [1]

By this point the snack table was open range anyway, and people were starting to mingle. "like how you live alone in such a nice home. i mean... i'm sorry to have heard about delilah..." the husky stared down, and stopped walking.

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Seas Be Ours - Chapter 3

There was no collar on the jacket, a favorite look for the more wealthy ranchers that lived in the open range outside the borders of the eastern kingdoms. and while the suit may have looked good on others, it did not go well with this bear's fur.

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Rivalry

Once on the open range, the oncoming breeze was a welcome addition to an otherwise balmy day. luckily for him, his headdress protected him from what sand would have otherwise bashed and beaten against his face.

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Brothers On The Bow

Monks had their meditation, lawyers had quiet studies stocked with scotch, and ranchers had their wide open ranges.

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