Riding Freedom (Male x Male horse)

Chapter 1

You sat at your computer typing away with your pals on Pesterchum about the things you talk about or whatever you kids do.

You were already name like 10 years ago or something, so there's no need to introduce you, so if you didn't know already this your name issssssss

(DRUM ROLL...)

Dirk.

Dirk is your name, okay done, now! On with this absolute mess.

So as previously mentioned you were doing whatever on your computer, and that's when you got up to get some delicious, Orange Crush, from the fridge, then that's when you looked out the window and saw, him.

You stopped in your tracks mesmerized by the sight you caught.
Right in front of your glistening amber orange orbs was the most attractive stallion with the shiniest, softest, silkiest mane and the biggest, most voluptuous, hairiest balls you have ever seen in your twenty-one years of living.

This horse's balls were so hugemungus that when they wind blew it made his hair look like hollywood gold and jiggled in the sunrise as he galloped through the fields of tall grass stepping on every thing that got in this majestic horse's way.

While in your trance the horse walked away before you could snap a picture of that gorgeous pony, but as Phineas Fletcher once said "You still have the greatest camera ever made, right here, the human mind. You can take pictures with your mind and store them in your memory" so, that's exactly what you did.

Aftet awhile, your picture image of that pony was starting to fade. You were certainly disappointed that such an awesome image has blurred from your from mind and longed to see the horse again that day, but it didn't happen, so you drank away your loneliness leaving many empty orange Crush bottles scattered about your already messy room crying, to sad to pester your friends.