For the Love of Horse Cock
**For the Love of Horse Cock** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _ _ _ _ This story is from Furry Guys Only and Simply Stallions and available here to read in full. These complete books, collections of erotic...
Mare Talk
The grey mare only blinked at her. "are you planning to?" "no!" "then why would that be so much of a worry? he said he loved his home."
Greetings From The Depths
The mare only giggled. "oh my, you needed that, huh? don't you worry, we just barely started.
Business Manager in a Barn chapter 3+4
Fetching bucket by bucket of food and water and painstakingly mucking out the stables for every single one of the five horses.
The Fox and the horse
only stood there, still cumming in the eviscerated animals head, a pool of blood and spunk forming around the scattered limbs and entails.
On the Throne
But the horse only cackled and brought up a hoof, kicking the king in the chest and sending him flying. "you didn't kill me last time, little bastard, so what makes you think you can do it this time?" "i'm.. i'm not..."
Gifts of Life - Chapters 2 & 3 (draft)
Finding her in the stables pleasuring the stallions, only to have you chance upon her and put those stallions to shame." chiro hung his head, pushing his fingers through his matted hair.
Hypnovember - Day 4: Musk/Scent
But as the day went by, the stallion only had one thing in mind, and one only.
Once A Decade
He bit the lower lip roughly, hard enough he tasted a wash of blood, but the stallion only let out a sound like a growl that rumbled through his body.
A Blue Rose for the Princess
As the words were spoken, a tall, slim, well toned demon girl slipped into the shower and hugged at the young dragoness from behind, a heavy, limp shaft hanging down between hir thighs, matching that of a stallion, only a bit smaller.
Meat Puppet
The stallion only smiled, his act so reviled. why can't i move? why are my arms still? how can it be i cannot move to my will? i feel so trapped in the prison of my shell. inescapable form of this hell. paralyzed on his shaft like a doll.
First Furlong
Humour rings through her tone, but the chestnut mare only snorts and shakes her head. shivering in the shadows, she flicks her tail and jigs a hind hoof, if only absentmindedly. "let's stand and enjoy the view awhile."