Jock Toy
"I do a bit of everything, you know? But shotput and some long-distance work are my favourites." The stallion knocked back the last of his drink and held the back of his hand to his mouth to hide a huge belch. "Works the parts I like." "Arms and...
[Sketch] Woods Chase
The sun has set when Bull finally takes your hand and leads you to the edge of the clearing. Your excitement has been growing the entire afternoon, and you wonder what the boerboel makes of the obvious wet spot in your pants. You ask him. He looks...
Quenching His Flame
The dragon was dying. He lay on the floor of his den, eyes lidded, outstretched as if deceased. Chalky dust coated his umber scales, making the almost motionless creature appear to be a toppled statue left upon the rough stone floor. The occasional...
[Sketch] Inkanyamba
You look around. "A dragon?" Off to the side, a springbok carefully plants seeds in some prepared earth, and beyond him a cheetah holds a fishing rod, intently focused on the floater in the lake. "Where?" Bokkie grins. "Right in front of you." ...
Crewpup Sixty-Nine
Panting. Yips of pleasure. The wet sounds of thick shafts entering loose holes. Two PM in the Crew Room, and the Stables Crew was hard at work. The metal rings at their necks jingled as they rode massive stallion dildos, stretching holes that...
The Pink Stallion
I hear their impatient words as I approach the stables. "Father! Hurry!" "The morning smells wonderful, Father!" "I am full of energy, Father! I wish to gallop all day!" "Patience," I huff, panting as I approach. The day is gorgeous, the...
[Commission] Studplay
The late afternoon sun poured in from the large open doors of the stable, dust particles glimmering in the still air of the late summer day. It was quiet. Almost serene. Every animal on the farm was either sleeping or going about its day in a peaceful,...
Stable Family: Early Riser
Roland woke early, as he usually did, into pitch blackness. It was a couple of hours to sunrise, and on a moonless night like this, even the birds that lived in the great chestnut outside the bedroom window were still silent. The stud horse lay...
A Herd for the Vagabonds
Great banks of cloud rolled in lazily from the edges of the steppes, laying shadows across the autumn grass. Along the scarp slope of a ridgeline, early snowfall had gathered in hollows, and clumps of bracken clung on grimly to weathered rock. A shower...
Boarding Days
I always woke up before my alarm clock went off. Not too much earlier, maybe ten or fifteen minutes, but it was nice nonetheless. It gave me a little moment in the day that was mine, and mine alone. I would lie on my thin bed in silence, listening to...
Sons and Lovers 2: A Special Education
They left the club shortly after that, Perch's mind focused on doing whatever he could to get his hands back on the stallion's amazing penis. He followed Bucephalus meekly, but suddenly apologised and ran back to the table, finishing his drink in a...
What They Say About Zebras
"Shut up! I told you, keep your voice down..." "Aw, come on, stud, nobody cares." The rabbit reached over and groped Mark's crotch, and the stallion flinched. The bunny snickered, one ear flicking down over his face, contriving to look innocent. "Oh,...