Appreciation - Mythics 3
They were suddenly surrounded by a half-dozen other mythics - a shaggy black minotaur, a centaur built like a clydesdale draft horse, a green-skinned girl with leaf-like hair, a brilliant white unicorn, a massive lion, and what looked like a toddler
Oryonhunter - This is Me
With wondrous eyes, the hybrid looked up at his draft horse mom. "he's small..."
A Heart Reconsidered X
"i suppose we could adapt one of the saddles for the draft horses, make some leather straps. i'm just not that good at leather work, teras." he cocked his head and considered. "i think i have a...plan...drawing of one." "one?" i asked, confused.
Legio Patra Nostra Chapter 3
The horse was a typical draft horse, black with white feathered legs and a white stripe down his face. i climbed in the cart and i helped allie in. her paw pads were slightly calloused. but felt quite soft.
Forging Thoth's Daughter: Chapter One
“i know you work with horses plenty yourself, and for you displeasure i'll tell you she can handle a draft horse better than you that hammer of yours." the image of that woman being mounted like a brood mare is near enough to me puke.
Losing Him
Bernie, the grey draft horse, reared with a shriek, hooves striking the air as the pony spin, the whites of his eyes showing. their field mate was down - what was wrong? why wasn't he getting up?
Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Eighth Day of Christmas
I stop my stroking and he powers on through, like a draft horse freed from its load. soon enough my breasts are on the floor, then i’m back up in the ceiling and down again. still lost in the question of why.
The Tribe had Always Warred Chapter 3: The Guild
The horse breeder is a bit more, pushy so to speak, offering war horses and riding horses, but finally relenting and showing him a pair of draft horses for a hundred-fifty silver each.
Tales from Silicon City 21: Interrogation
Honey bun the draft mare, éclair the black bear, croissant the hippo, and their leader, creampuff the kangaroo. creampuff currently regarded their unruly captive with a cruel grin before she finally spoke.
~ Foundation ~
The foreman — an old draft horse with a voice like gravel — took one look at the big black colt and put him on the hardest tasks. arthur never complained.
Zootopia: Twas that dumb box!
As he promised...gideon tended to the afternoon chores, carrying bails of hay to the draft horses in the barn on the family farm. "now that? that was a good episode huh travis?" "yeah...." the weasel replied. "sure was gid.
Coming to Terms: Another First
He knew he had an oral fixation, and had fantasized about giving head to the draft stallion for a long time. his heart was racing.