Morag the futa equestrienne has her haughty and commanding eye on a man or two down at the stables. Could it possibly matter that a seemingly insignificant little maid, in turn, might have her eye on Morag? Only one of these characters is wearing the super tight jodhpurs, but will she be the one worthy to mount the saddle? It’s time to find out. But be warned, “pride goeth before a fall.” So put on your riding boots and take this story for a canter, won’t you?
Just as an aside, those of you who follow my work know that I am not the most prolific erotica writer on the net, but I do keep producing new works and adding to my “stable” of lesbian and phallogyne tales. This most recent tale makes about two dozen so far. I may not be the most clever or industrious marketer, but gradually, quality seems to have been speaking for itself and the number of my fans steadily increases.