Engineering, Part 2
While still at the table in the Amore Bistro, I took out my common-use cell and made contact with Ignacio Santos. He seemed reluctant to meet with me again so soon, until I told him that I might have some clue about what had happened to Shelby Greiner....
First Furlong
**First Furlong** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ ** ** ** ** "It's nice to stretch my legs." The grey mare snorts and dips her head, black forelock - in dire need of pulling - flicking to the side as her massive head bobs with her...
A Green Thumb
This vignette was written for Serling as part of their Patreon commission reward for April 2019. It contains massage related transformation involving a consenting adult male. :3 **A Green Thumb** "These scented oils are meant to induce an...
Dapples in Moonlight
Some called him rose grey, but, to the other horses, he was just grey. he should perhaps have wondered where his field companion was and why the field looked so strange, but none of that mattered when he had green grass to eat and room to roam.
Two Wishes
I walked along next to the other horse, surveying him critically- he was a grey gelding, shorter and stockier than me, and i felt smugly superior- i was a stallion, and the little grey horse knew it.