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 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
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.
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.
Finding a New Self, Chapter 8: Arrival
Anyway, i was a were-horse after that, took it over to rin." "were-horse?" "yeah, not from around here. fully voluntary except around full and new moon, though it takes some real effort to shift. the human form was...
A Patch of Pink
"if wishes were horses," she said again, and thought a moment. "i don't remember the rest of the saying." her eyes went blank for a moment. "i should remember." she sighed. and smiled at the squirrel. he squeaked into her ear.
A Change in Perspective
Everything was mechanical as i tried to process what the hell had happened to me, just why the hell i and all my friends were horses. was everybody horses? was me being a human some nightmare? was this a nightmare?