"Saxon slaves! Yellow-haired Saxon slaves!" Donaire turned at the slaver's shout on the back of his horse, with the sound of well-worn leather creaking. The heavy iron helmet he wore shortened his view to the side. Yet, he did glimpse the thin silhouettes of ragged blond-haired slaves atop a thick wooden block. Four . . . nay, five and the last two were wom...
It's a beautiful day in Equestria, specifically, Ponyville. The birds are singing the glorious songs that Fluttershy taught them. The pegasi set out some rain clouds last night, but cleared it all up today, making everything crisp and clean. The Cakes have recently made a batch of warm, gooey cinnamon rolls so that their scent is causing every pony's mouths...
Chapter One! Enjoy the build up. It's going to bed hot! Detective Senior Constable Andrew Richards was on a mission. So far, his investigation seemed to be going around in circles. He had questioned every person he could think of, and looked at it from every angle. The weather was warm, causing him to feel more toey than usual. And the more irritated he b...
You are a cowboy at a stud ranch that also offers horse riding lessons. I have booked in for a 4 day riding course. I arrive early on the first morning. I climb out of my car and look around me. I spot you and a group of other cowboys chatting and laughing. You look over to see who had arrived and you see me. We are strangers but from the way my body reacts...
She had been driving down the country road when she spotted the horses. Now she stood by the fence, one foot resting on the lower rung. The sun warmed her and a breeze ruffled her long hair. She watched as the stallion mounted the mare again, his thrusts so powerful she could feel the impact between her legs. When the mare whinnied, the woman could empathize...
It was a cool, grey Summer afternoon. Adeline had spent the day checking off items from the farm's 'To Do' list. In the stable, she spent her time scrubbing off dirt patches from Lark, one of the family mares. Adeline brushed one of the long, blond hairs that had strayed from her braid out of her eyes. Bailey was supposed to be back from his afternoon ride s...
Chapter 8: A visit with a Grasslands Tribe. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> In the bright cool morning air, Neekah gasped and giggled a rueful laugh as she had to fight the stiff muscles of her thighs and buttocks to get them to stretch and move. A passing warrior joked with her, "Your thighs will grow strong, ha'akh. Your legs will embrace your mount with an iron gr...
This is a story born of a role-play exchange in the forums of a futanari-interest website, hence the credit to the other player. © 2010 Bishiebunny and GingerM Act 1 - A Fortuitous Meeting He wanted to visit Ireland, see the castles, the green hills, visit a pub and maybe explore his roots. She wanted Cancun, to hit the beaches and drink exotic drinks...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Havoc groaned as the hot water ran through his fu...
The continent of Shivrim is a land of constent change, five tribes fight hard for dominance and survival as a new evil stirs under the earth. The shadow dragon Cavis is rising... Now you must choose between the five tribes and either lead your tribe to a bright future... Or watch the great shadow dragon enslave all... Step forth champion... Pick your destiny...