“Mind in the Clouds”
She had to accept she was as a stallion penis then, and powerless to not be that penis for as long as a unicorm stallion would live.
The New Inmate
The occupant of the room, on the doorway now, was a black-furred unicorm with a shock of fiercely colored mane over his head. the white lab coat was in complete contrast to his own personal color scheme. a stethoscope hung over his neck.
Party of five; Chapter three
Party of Five; chapter three Pansy was rounding a corner on the forest road and saw up ahead the four horses rear up and deposit their riders unceremoniously on the ground; another small pony sized horse out of nowhere just appeared and ran after...