Curse of the Were...Horse
Curse of the were...horse? james stopped his work, looking down at his grungy clothing with disgust. he was at his uncle's farm out in the country.
If wishes were horses
A short story I whipped up a few years ago about some wishes gone wrong... Copyright 2017, Everett Bluebooks Jake lifted another teacup and groaned. He hated being stuck in this stupid store, babysitting all this old junk. It might have been his...
Curse of the Were...horse? (part 2)
Part 1 is here: http://www.sofurry.com/view/232836 **curse of the were...horse? (part 2)** _i'd like to apologize to everyone, especially narse, for how long this story took to write. my life has been insanely busy lately.
If Wishers were Horses
Another tf story will come soon in a week or two in case anyone is interested ;) if wisher's were horses lily was just a normal, 18 year old girl living near the beaches of galveston
If Wishers were Horses
Another tf story will come soon in a week or two in case anyone is interested ;) if wisher's were horses lily was just a normal, 18 year old girl living near the beaches of galveston
Unfamiliars: A Were-Horse Story (Chapter 1)
Unfamiliars: a were-horse story * * * the horse grunted in pain, he had been grazed by several bullets, leaving a series of long red bloody gashes on his outer thighs and back.
Unfamiliars: A Were-Horse Story (Chapter 2)
Unfamiliars: a were-horse story - part 2 * * * "uurrhhhnnnnn...." the horse groaned as he slowly woke. light shone through the kitchen windows.
Errant Thoughts [TF M/F Horse]
A dashing, well-dressed, incredibly handsome young man steps into the frame. A faint hint of amusement lies beneath his serious expression. This unbelievably (as in 'wow, much handsome such suave' rather than 'I absolutely don't buy this for a moment,...
Spreading TF - Part 4 - Mates
Part 4 - Mates Claire was overwhelmed, lost in her own lust. After she failed to find the release her body so desperately needed with James her thoughts had become disconnected, scattered. Her nervous system was overwhelmed by her bodies enflamed,...
The Mane Tail
You're now just as i am, a strong, powerful, virile were-horse. not just any were-horse though - you're my mate and i couldn't be happier.
Bucking Broncos
Slowly the pair of were-horses sank below a willow tree. their hands roaming along one another, petting their long luxurious manes, waiting for the others to arrive.
Anxious Youths Series 2016
The were-mare stood there flicking her tail all the harsher, she smiling, using what she had as still a pretty human face.