[MLP:Fim] Bridle Shores Bar/Downtown thread 2

[TheAmishPirate]

"Sandy, you better not be thinking what I think you might be thinking," Icy said, without moving her gaze from Gearstride.

"Soft....silky soft," She bit down on her bottom lip, smirking and nodding approvingly coming off as a lech. She made the motion of her hoof patting a bottom.

Well Gear wasn't exactly helping much, even though he hadn't thought a single nasty thought. Sandy tried his hardest to glance away from the teasing mare and the angry mage. "I-I wasn't! I'm not! Not thinkin' a-anything about your f-oh horseapples..." He winced, expecting imminent pain.

"Lying down is good."

"Good idea. That's what we were trying to convince you to do earlier. Rest up and get out of this craziness."

"R-r-right." Sandy tried to slink away towards the mattress, before Icy froze him on the spot.