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A T-Girl Fairy Tale

by ruwild on Jul 15, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Jared tossed the last bit of horse manure onto the highly stacked wheelbarrow. With a heavy sigh he gripped the handles and lifted. His muscular arms strained and bulged as he pushed the unwieldy load out the stable door to the large pile where he would deposit it until it was needed for the gardens. Sweat ran in rivulets down over his mostly hairless chest,...

Life as a dog

by Athiena14 on Apr 22, 2025

The scent of brick, horses, manure and just grime fills your nose as you whine softly, waking up. You look around as you try to figure out what is going on. Horse drawn carriages, people in armor, and beast folk around you make you realize you are no longer in Kansas any more. You get up clumsily as you try to figure out how to stand on all four paws... wait...

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Plantation Stud

by Randy4Sure on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

fPompey lay in the back of the wagon and tried to take a nap which was difficult on the bumpy hard packed but rutted dirt road. It was spring and the smell of the fresh flowers and the manure laded fields brought the primal instincts of rebirth and reproduction to all of life. Unlike the many thousands of unfortunates who had perished during the trip Pompey...

15 Rue de l'Ascension Pt. 01

by aubmat05 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The hobnailed boots of Sergeant Henry Harris, Royal Engineers, rang against the cobblestones of the quiet suburban Parisian street. The locality was all but deserted, the streets strewn with horse manure, wet, cold and windswept on this unseasonal July evening. This must be the place, 15 Rue de l'Ascension. So many times Harris had heard of these places, exp...

Khoe; A Tale of Sadness & Joy Ch. 02

by TaLtos6 on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

***Hmmm, a little bonsai tree, a little um, manure-spreading, some light conversation, ... What could go wrong? 0_o =============================== Taeko was looking for a regular job. She found herself wandering in the aisles of a business supply store, gradually working her way to the front with a small shopping cart which by then contained a laptop PC...

Bobbi Jo

by kellydollbbw on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The old barn looked more like a death sentence than an apartment from the outside. I could smell old hay and manure as I walked behind the owner. "The door is up these stairs, here," he grumbled, his hand motioning to an old wooden door at the top of the stairs. "It's unlocked. Go look around." The apartment wasn't necessarily spacious, but it would suffice...

Crazy Boss Becomes His Lover

by Stormysailor on Apr 21, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Brice, 19, had taken a summer job at an equestrian centre that mostly involved moving horse manure from stables to a heap and replacing it with clean bedding. The main attraction of the job was that it was situated within cycling distance of his parents' house. The 'owner' of the business was Erica, 23, who had a very high opinion of herself and a very lo...

Dominant Species Ch. 59-60

by partwolf on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Duane's senses were starting to dull, the drive through the mountains thus far had been boring compared to what they had in the valley. They would make North Fork soon if they didn't run into any trouble, he thought, and he couldn't wait for that. Dogs may like to roll around in manure, he thought, but his human side found it tough to take the stench hour af...

Room with a View

by bbare on Sep 11, 2017
First Time

Readers, this is 100 percent fiction, although written in the first person. Just enjoy the fantasy. ***** Finally. Graduated. Class of 1978. 18 years old and ready to get away from home for good. Religiously oppressive mother and wimpy father have made my 18 years in that den very miserable. Enough said about home. At least for now. I could never do enoug...

My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 06

by regularguy13 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

When they rode into the stable, Tracey called out a greeting from a stall where she was shoveling horse shit. Tracey came forward wearing rubber boots and gloves that had brown streaks on them. She asked, "Hey guys, how did you like your ride? Give me a couple of minutes to wash up and then I'll help you dismount." The odor of manure filled the air. Dave e...