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Princess of the Beach Preview
🕑 Added 2020-07-20 13:47:43 +0000 UTCHere's a preview for the first page of a new Patron story! This one is a Pony MtF Tale~
The sand beneath his toes. The warm, quite hot, sun upon his face. The cool breeze over the water. The salty smell coming from said water.
Ricky had finally arrived at the beach, his heart filled with joy.
Walking further in, his eyes looked around him. Not many people and those who were there were far off in the distance in both directions. He smiled. Some nice privacy then. Can’t believe my luck!
Finding a good spot, he rolled out the beach blanket and dropped his bag beside him. It was time to finally relax some of his troubles away.
As he reached in and felt around, something occurred to him. Something that undermined that ‘luck’ he was just thinking about.
He pulled out his suntan lotion, his sunglasses, assorted snacks, and other various items. However, he didn’t find what he was looking for.
Shit… I forgot to bring some drinks. Suddenly, that sun’s rays felt even hotter than before. He could already feel the sweat on his head and back.
He sighed, wiping his brow. He tossed his stuff back in. Can’t be here until I have something to drink or something cool… better hit that gas station nearby and-
Vrrrrrooom. He looked up from his bag and immediately threw himself to the right, like a catcher reaching for a fly ball at the end out of the outfield.
A blast of sand roared in front of him before dying down. The cause? A large, green dune buggy with a canopy roof. The driver was just as green as the vehicle, popping out and standing before him.
“Hey, I heard someone is looking to beat the heat.”
Ricky frowned. “What the… wait, are you a part of Witchy-Toony Delights?”
“Maaaaaaybe, but one shouldn’t assume that just because I am a witch that I happen to work for that ice cream parlor establishment.” The green woman playfully twirled some of her long, black hair, flashing a brilliant, white smile.
“Anywho, would you like some delicious ice cream or some sort of refreshment?”
Yeah, totally from Witchy-Toony Delights. Ricky frowned, staring harshly at her. She didn’t seem to mind though, just smiling away.
He sighed and shrugged. Well, might as well just go with it and have some fun. Not like anything they’ve ever offered ruined my day exactly.
“Alright, I’ll take an… popsicle and maybe a bottle of water or two.”
