Greenhorn

"You cook a good meal, greenhorn." "Thanks, Laco. Best you ever had, right?" "You think you somehow cooked the best meal I ever had on your very first ride out, kid? Well, ain't you packing big britches, huh?" "Shit, Laco, I didn't--" "Ahaha! Sit...

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Stud Neighbour

The hair net itched so fucking much. It was hard to choose, but that was probably what Maverick hated most about working at Jolli Burger. It summarised the entire job perfectly: menial, frustrating, and inescapable. Whoever designed it had not had...

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A Stallion's Needs

"Aurel!" Hest hammered on the bathroom door. "Hurry up. I need to shower. And--" He wanted added _And please start jerking off in your room instead like the rest of us_, but that would probably just fluster his son and make things take longer. "And...

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Crewpup Eighteen

Master sat behind a table, frowning at numbers on a screen. He'd been there for a while now, ever since calling Crewpup Eighteen into his office. He'd not invited the pup to sit, and so he stood. Crewpups were used to standing until permitted to...

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Welcome to the Neighbourhood

"Aurel! No! I'm taking this one!" "Just take that one instead." "No! It's too heavy for me! I told you!" "I already picked this one u--hey! Atlas! Leave it alone!" "It's mine! Dad! _Daaad!_ Make Aurel carry something...

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Magic is Stored in the Balls

The journey there was the final trial. The path marked on the map Eyazen had found went straight over the mountains. Winter's breath was still weak down in the valleys, but atop those peaks, it howled and raged in never-ending blizzards. Going...

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Inheritance

The old place was definitely in need of a new coat of paint. Overnight bags in hand, I pushed the car door shut with an elbow and looked up at my childhood home. Flaking paint aside, it looked good. Well, no. It looked like I _remembered:_ with...

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Close as Brothers

"I don't want to!" "Please, Decker!" "No! I've got stuff to do." "But I'm asking you nicely!" The spotted horse didn't respond this time, staring down at his phone and tapping with both thumbs. Ethan huffed and puffed, trying to catch...

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Homegrown

"Make sure you ride him hard, Erian. Boy needs to learn the value of honest work." I blushed, looking down and shuffling a hoof against the packed dirt. Laughter erupted from the two males standing next to me, and my blush only intensified...

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[Sketch] Help, My Roommate's a Super-Hung Weregargoyle and He's Stealing All My Dates!

With the curtains closed and the lights down, the living room was the perfect romantic spot. We cuddled on the couch, my arm laying over his side and idly flicking his nipple now and then through his shirt, making him giggle and squirm like an excited...

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Terrors of the Night

Bucephalus stumbled over a broken chair and sprawled across the dusty floor, whimpering and panting. His frantic breaths blew clouds of dust into the air, and they glittered wherever beams of moonlight found a gap in the boarded-up windows. With a...

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Farmboy

Tristan sat on the porch, watching his son baling hay under the midday sun. He'd been there a while now, though he couldn't say quite how long. He'd rather stopped noticing the time once his son took his shirt off. There must have been a time...

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