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Chapter 9: A Day Of Rest Part 2
The Dandyman stepped out of his home with a fluffy carrier in hand. Inside the carrier were the two glitter foals Cerulean and Sapphire. Originally he had only planned to take Lemon with him to the fluffmart to meet Janice. But he opted to take the two glitter foals so Janice could see their development and training. The two foals were huddled together inside the carrier chewing on a fluffy treat. The treat was something like fake jerky for fluffies that tasted of wild berries.
Making his way down the steps of his veranda the Dandyman was faced with Lemon. The smarty was sitting on the paved path, her tail wagging as she waited for him. With a smile the Dandyman sat the carrier down, it was a large sized carrier able to hold multiple fluffies, up to three adults with relative comfort.
The Dandyman opened the carrier door, âIn you go girl. Itâll be much safer travelling in the carrier. I need you to look after Cerulean and Sapphire for me, make sure their on their best behaviour okay?â
âOtay daddeh! Wemon wook afta widdow gwidda babbehs!â Lemon barked happily as she strutted into the carrier. The Dandyman pulled a fluffy treat from inside his sleeve and handed it to Lemon. The white fluffy happily accepted the treat.
Art by: me (Lemon and the Glitter Foals)
âDank yu daddeh.â Lemon smiled happily as she curled up with the two foals allowing them to cuddle into her fluff. The two glitter foals giggled happily as they felt the warmth of the earthies fluff.
âHeee hee swoft.â Sapphire giggled happily as she snuggled into Lemonâs side.
âWub Wemon.â Cerulean babbled with his sister as he cuddled the mare.
âNow remember you two, you have to be on your best behaviour.â The Dandyman said as he picked up the carrier and looked at the two foals.
âYes daddeh.â The two foals responded quickly.
âWere going to go see the nice lady who looked after you before me. I want to show her that youâre a good fluffies. Understand?â The Dandyman pressed his eyes narrowed into slits as a smile spread from ear to ear. The two foals shivered as they felt a lingering aura of doom wash over them
âYes daddeh! Be gud fwuffies!â The two foals quickly responded in a panic gulping at the thought of what would happen if they were bad fluffies. They were still traumatised by the events they had witnessed in âdaddyâs sowwy shedâ as they called it. The Dandyman called it his ârehabilitation shedâ, the herd named it the âowie shedâ and the two foals âbad sleep time pictures shedâ.
âGood. Make sure you listen to Lemon. When Iâm not around her word is law.â The Dandyman instructed the two foals who nodded as they cuddled deeper into the white mareâs fluff.
âYus daddeh. Coooo.â The two foals responded as they snuggled into the warm sensation of Lemonâs fluff. The mare smiled at the two glitter foals and gently gave each one a lick before returning to her treat.
âUp we go.â He then picked the carrier with the three fluffies up, getting a peep from the glitter foals, but Lemon soothed them.
âAm awite widdow babbehs. Am gud upies. Wub upies.â Lemon gently nudged the two foals with her snout, giving them reassuring licks. The two foals peeped softly, calming down ever so slightly.
The Dandyman approached the land cruiser, unlocked the doors and gently sat the carrier on the passenger seat. He locked the seatbelt around the carrier strapping the fluffies in. He hopped into the driverâs side seat and addressed the fluffies, âNow sleep little ones, when you awake weâll be at our destination.â
The Dandyman cast his spell sweeping the sleep spell over the carrier and the three fluffies. Spell components were a thing of the past for him, no longer necessary for his magic. The spell swept across the three fluffies and their eyelids began to droop as they felt drowsy.
âYAWN yus daddeh.â Lemon spoke sleepily as her eyes drooped. The two foals yawned and leaned against the mare as they were affected by the spell drifting off into a deep slumber. With a tender smile Lemon joined them as the three fluffies snored softly within the carrier.
Starting the cruiser up the roaring hum of the motor vehicle awoke. The Dandyman reversed out of the driveway and headed off towards town, his destination the local fluff mart. The hour long drive was soothing to the tiefling taking in the silence, only meeting one or two other cars on the road. As he got closer to town the traffic began to pick up. The surroundings were filled with properties, sheep and cattle amongst the large number of estates. Horses ran along the edges of the various properties. This world was certainly a strange one but the Dandyman had long grown accustomed.
His void-like hues locked forward as he pulled into the small town of Wellington that was within the confines of the state called New South Wales. The town was situated inland but close to the coast. A good five to six hours from Sydney, the state capital.
Pulling into the quaint country town the Dandyman moved through the streets to the local fluff mart. Pulling into the parking lot he found a suitable parking space and pulled up. Putting the cruiser into park he shut the engine off before turning to the carrier with the three snoring fluffies. He gently began to shake the carrier as he cancelled the spell.
âWake up little ones.â The Dandyman spoke softly but his voice echoed deep into the minds of the three fluffies.
âHuuuu hab awwibed?â Lemon said groggily her baby-like speech slurred more as she slowly began to stand. The two foals yawned loudly, their sleepy eyes blinking.
"Hab bestes sweepy time pwitures." Cerulean mumbled as his eyes blinked as he slowly began to awake, he still felt drowsy but oddly refreshed.
âBestest sweepy tme ebah.â Sapphire remarked giving a cute little yawn. A tiny hoof went to one of her dazzling pink hues as she rubbed the sleep from it.
âGood to hear. Now when we go in, youâll wait inside the carrier until I call your names, understand?â The Dandyman instructed looking at the three fluffies inside. The fluffies slowly nodded their heads at their daddyâs instructions.
âYus daddeh.â
The Dandyman got out of the land cruiser and walked around to the passenger side, retrieving the carrier. Shutting the door he locked the vehicle with the control and headed over to the fluffmart. He checked his phone, it was just after twelve, plenty of time until the store closed.
Approaching the fluffmart the Dandyman pushed the door open, the little bell chiming. The store was relatively empty, no customers but as soon as he entered the fluffies beamed brightly as they became active.
âNuw hoomin daddeh?â
âPwease be nuw daddeh!â
âSmeww fwuffies!â
âDaddeh! Fwuffy wan daddeh!â
âBe daddeh nao dummeh!â
âPwease nice mistah pwomise be gud fwuffy!â
âWook am dancie babbeh!â
âAm pwetti babbeh!â
âBabbeh mwake gud poopies in widda bwocks!â
âPeep!â
The chorus of fluffies cried out trying to get his attention. A couple of foals were dancing trying to draw his focus, but he ignored them and approached the counter. The back door behind the counter opened as the young woman Janice stepped out. Her brown hair was tied in the same bun as last time. She smiled her chocolate brown hues lighting up with joy as she spotted him.
âMr Dandy! So good to see you.â Janice walked around the counter and offered a hand to the dapperly dressed man. The Dandyman responded with a smile and accepted the offered hand giving a shake.
âGood to see you again Janice. I have a little surprise for you.â The Dandyman said with a smile as he indicated to the carrier.
âOh, is this your fluffy?â Janice asked curiously as the carrier was lifted up onto the counter.
âOne of, come out Lemon.â The Dandyman slowly opened the cage and the first to peek her head out was Lemon. The bright white mare looked around the store inquisitively with her emerald green eyes. Everything was so new to her.
âOH may sheâs adorable.â Janice swooned over the mare as she lowered herself. Lemon looked at the fluffmart employee and smiled brightly waving a hoof.
âHewwo nice Wady! Fwuffy am Wemon! Wemon wead best hewd as smawty fwen.â Lemon introduced herself as she sat on her behind and smiled brightly revealing pearly white teeth.
âSo this is the little smarty you were telling me about. Sheâs so polite.â Janice smiled as she gently scratched the mare behind her right ear. Lemon giggled and leaned into the touch.
âSheâs not the only one. Cerulean, Sapphire, come out please.â The Dandyman instructed, the two glitter foals slowly stepped out peeking their heads out from the carrier shyly. Janice blinked as the two sparkling foals she had once tended to emerged from the carrier.
âYou brought them along?â Janice asked as she leaned down to inspect the two foals as they walked up one on each side of Lemon.
âI thought Iâd show you the results in person. Cerulean, Sapphire, greet the nice lady.â The Dandyman instructed looking at the two foals.
âHâŚHewwo nice wady. Sewilyun hopies yu hab had a gud bwite time.â The little colt spoke softly, bowing his head not making eye contact.
âHâŚhewwo nice wady. Sappiwe wub yu.â The little filly spoke after not sure exactly what to say, resulting in a more default setting. The little fluffy gave a soft smile but like her brother dared not to make eye contact.
âArenât you two sweet little fluffies. Would you like a hug?â Asked Janice as she inspected the two foals. Their tails began to waggle excitedly but they looked to their daddy.
âHab huggies daddeh?â The two asked softly, seeking permission.
âGo ahead.â The Dandyman waved a hand granting them the needed permission. With excitement the two sat up and held up their legs adopting the upie pose. Janice picked both foals up and gave them gentle hugs together, making them giggle.
Lemon trodded over across the table to her daddy and sat by him, her tail wagging. She adopted a similar pose, âUpie pwease daddeh.â She asked politely, she didnât want to be left out.
With a chuckle the Dandyman picked up the mare and held her in his arms. He gently stroked her fluff as her tail wagged happily, her ears perked up and eyes twinkling. The other fluffies in the store were sobbing about it being not fair, that they also wanted upies, hugs and love. The Dandymanâs fluffies were the opposite they were quiet making sure not to disturb the conversation between the two humans.
âNow whereâs this naughty little filly you wanted me to take in and reeducate.â The Dandyman said with a rising smile as he stroked Lemon, he almost looked like a movie villain. Janice giggled at this appearance and led him to the back, she was still holding the two glitter foals.
Walking through the back of the fluffmart, Janice took the Dandyman to another room, one for visiting and adoptions. It was a room where adopters could play with fluffies and decide who to adopt. Inside the room was relatively empty with the exception of a single play box on a counter. The box had a litter box, two bowls one for food the other kibble and no toys, but space for a fluffy to walk around and sleep. The box could probably hold three or four adult fluffies with space.
Inside the box was a young obese filly no older than two weeks, maybe three. Her fur was a deep chocolate brown, her mane and tail was green, her eyes blue like the sky. The young filly stood on her haunches and shouted at the two humans. Her fat hanging over the edge of the box. The filly was sitting in her own filth.
Art by: me (Obese Filly)
âDummeh wady! Gib bestess babbeb pwetti nummies! Toysies! Gib dummeh bwudda an sissies! Nee gib dummehs sowwy hoofies!â The little filly screeched at the top of her lungs.
âAnd there we go.â Janice said as she ignored the filly looking at the Dandyman. She held the two glitter foals close enjoying the feel of their fluff. The two foals giggled softly as she gave them kisses on the foreheads.
âLoud little thing isnât she. So tell me about her.â The Dandyman said pointedly ignoring the filly as she continued screaming.
âDUMMEH HOOMINS! NU IGNOWE BESTESS!â The fluffy hollered again as she huffed and puffed stomping the floor of the box.
âSheâs from one of our usual breeder mills. Usually the foals we get from them are well behaved, with some training. But lately weâve been seeing a few more misbehaving fluffies from them. The mill had a recent change in management and it looks like they cut a few corners to save on money. If this continues weâll probably change to another mill. As for her, as you can see sheâs loud and demanding. During the first night with us she beat up her siblings and relieved herself on them, calling them poopie babbehâs. Despite being a lackluster colour herself.â Janice started explaining as she walked over to a nearby table with a trio of cushy arm chairs. She flopped down in one placing the two glitter fluffies on her lap to give them scratches behind the ear.
âWub scwitches.â The two foals cooed at the touch.
The Dandyman took a seat opposite her as he continued stroking Lemon. The mare had curled up on his lap but was giving small glances to the brown filly who continued screaming.
âShe was clearly spoiled by her mother being significantly larger than her siblings. The foals that arrived with her were underweight and underdeveloped. So we had to put them on a nutritional program for growth and weight gain. They probably wonât go onto the floor for at least a week to recover. Sheâs been a handful, even when placed with other foals would bully them, take their toys, steal food from other foals and force them to eat her faeces. So weâve had to isolate her. As you know sheâs already given me sorry poopies twice.â Janice continued explaining as she took out a toy that was just a stuffed bug on a string. She began to dangle it in front of the two foals who swatted it while giggling.
âI thought about just putting her down and selling her to an abuser just to get rid of her, but then I remembered your card. I thought perhaps youâd be interested in her.â Janice finished speaking as she played with the two glitter foals on her lap. The Dandyman had been in deep thought the entire time as she spoke.
âI could use her as a marketing tool.â The Dandyman began as he glanced to the side at the filly.
âDUMMEH HOOMINS! BESTESS GUN GIB YU SOWWY POOPIES!â The filly screamed from her box as she paced in a circular huff.
âThe first of my rehabilitated fluffies to be sold. My other fluffies I donât have intentions to sell yet, as Iâm trying to build up the herd before I start advertising them. But if word spreads of my ability to reeducate even the worst fluffies, it would be a foot in the door as a reputable breeder and trainer.â The Dandyman said as he looked from the filly back to Janice a small smile growing on his charming features.
âIâm sure we would be more than happy to endorse you here if your training bears fruit. I spoke with my manager, she said she would happily hand over any fluffies that are particularly hard to handle into your care. Even if it means at a small loss as long as she could advertise the branch through you. Especially if you allow me to film these two to show her proof of your training.â Janice indicated to the two well behaved foals on her laps. The two foals stopped playing as a strange expression came over them. They turned their heads to their daddeh.
âDaddeh, fwuffy hab tummeh owies. Pwease nummies fu fwuffy?â Cerulean looked at the Dandyman with sad eyes as his hoofs went to his stomach.
âHuu huu daddeh hab tummeh owies. Pwease can hab nummies?â Sapphire sobbed softly, her stomach rumbling.
âJanice, if youâd be so kind as to feed my little ones Iâll start with the filly. Iâd like a little alone time with her.â The Dandyman instructed as he slowly stood up taking Lemon with him.
âOf course. Please take your time.â Janice smiled as she picked up the two foals who giggled despite their tummy rumbles, âHow about some nice nummies you two.â
âNummies! Yus pwease nice wady. Dank yu.â Cerulean babbled happily.
âDank yu nice wady. Fwuffy hab tummie owies.â Sapphire followed in a low voice as she nuzzled into Janiceâs arms. Janice left the side room heading to the martâs kitchen to feed the foals, leaving the Dandyman alone with the filly and his head mare.
The filly snorted and huffed, âDUMMEH HOOMINS! GIB BESTESS PWETTI NUMMIES NAO!â The fluffy screeched as she watched Janice leave.
The filly stomped a hoof in anger and lifted her ass. She began to strain and pushed as she unloaded a steamy hot pile of fresh turds onto the floor. âDUMMEH HOOMIN CWEAN UP BESTESSES POOPIES NAO! SCREEEE!â
The filly hollered as she shouted loudly. The screaming was starting to get on the Dandymanâs nerves. Approaching the box he slowly lowered Lemon into it. The mare touched down on her hoofs and looked at the filly. The brown foal snorted and approached the mare turning around exposing her shit covered rear end.
âDummeh Mawe! Gib bestess bess wicki cweanies nSCREEEE!â The filly started demanding only to screech horribly as Lemon used a hoof to strike the filly hard on her brown eye.
âPOOPIE PWACE HUWTIES!â The filly shrieked a she was flung across the box landing face first in the fresh pile of turds she made.
âHuuuu nu wan poopies! Nu smeww pwetti!â The filly shrieked as she lifted her face up out of the poopies.
âDummeh mghargh!â The filly didnât get to finish her tirade as a hoof pushed her face first down into the pile of turds once more.
âBwad babbeh. Cwean up bad poopies nao!â Lemon barked out the order as she forced the fillyâs face down into the turds.
âGhargh blargh koff!â The filly coughed and splattered as her face was pushed into her own faecal matter. She tried to pull back gasping for air only for the turds to be pushed into her mouth from her efforts. She didnât want to eat her own poopies, they didnât taste pretty. She wanted to refuse but was struggling for air.
Lemon slowly released her hold allowing the filly to pull back gasping for air, tears spilling down her eyes. The fillyâs face was smothered in shit. The filly tried to scream at Lemon only for the mare to shove the filly face first back into the turd pile.
âGHARGH EEEEEEEâ The filly screeched the moment she was shoved back into the pile of her turds. She flailed around, her limbs jiggling as she tried to break free but was far too weak to over power the other mare. The fillyâs obese fat wiggled comedically as she struggled.
Lemon let go again as she felt the filly losing strength allowing her to pull up for air. The moment the filly gasped for air she was shoved back again into the pile.
âNum da bad poopies! Wemon nu stop! Ur ewse gib bad babbeh fowebah sweepies!â Of course Lemon wouldnât really give the filly forever sleepies unless told to. She was merely using it as a threat.
The filly feared for her life at the other fluffies words, she didnât want to go forever sleepies. Reluctantly she began to eat her own poopies sobbing as she did, they didnât taste pretty. She gagged and threw up sicky waters, the foul smell assaulting her nostrils. She was still forced to eat, even cleaning up her puke.
By the time the filly had finished she was now a sobbing mess covered in shit and vomit. She smelled horrible, âHuuu huu nu smeww pwetti. Dummeh munstah fwuffy!â The filly barked out at the white mare glaring daggers at her. The mare was a monster in the foalsâ eyes.
âGib bestest wicki cweanes nao!â The filly slowly climbed to her hooves shaking as she did so. The filly stomped a hoof still barking at Lemon despite the ordeal she just went through.
âDummeh mawe wisten tu bSCREEEEâ The filly never got to finish her tirade of demands as Lemon struck. A hoof struck through the air in a backhand motion striking the filly across the face. The force threw the filly back from the blow as she hit the ground with a loud screech sobbing from the blow.
âHuuu huuu owies! Nu wike! EEEEEâ The filly hollered from the sudden blow, she had never been given sorry hoofies ever, not even from her mummah.
Lemon stared at the naughty filly with cold unaffectionate eyes as she slowly approached. It wasnât the first time Lemon had dealt with a bad babbeh, she had even given one really naughty foal forever sleepies after it killed its own siblings over milk. The smarty mare wasnât normally one who enjoyed abusing others, especially little babies. But sometimes she had to step up and do what she must as the herd leader. One bad babbeh could lead to many more which was bad for the herd. Bad behaviour had to be stamped out quickly.
âHuuu huu dummeh mawe nu gib sowwy hoofies! Bestest babbeh gun gib yu fowebah sweepies!â The filly said from her spot curled up on the ground sobbing to herself. Her right eye had already begun to swell from the impact, blood dripping from her mouth. Urine was trickling down beneath her as she released her bladder with scaredy pee pees.
Lemon stared coldly as she approached, her gaze frightened the little filly. The filly scurried back in the box reaching a corner. She tried to shrink herself, appearing smaller. She looked up with affectionate eyes, âAm onwy widdow babbeh! Am fu huggies an wub.â
âPfftâ Lemon snorted at the filly as she approached. The filly was trying to appease Lemon by appearing cute. But to Lemon the filly was too fat for a foal, it made her look ugly. Lemon didnât mind foals being plumper but this filly was too plump. She had clearly been overfed.
âYu am bad babbeh. Am tu fat. Uwgy. Nu wike.â Lemon said pointedly her baby-like voice was cold and emotionless as she approached. The chill in Lemonâs tone frightened the filly who sobbed and shrieked.
âNuu nuu! Weab bestess awone! Munstah fwuffy! Nu wan munstah!â The filly hollered as she swung a hoof towards Lemon. The tiny hoof struck one of Lemonâs legs but the impact barely registered.
âHuuu huu dummeh hoomin sab bestess! SAB NAO DUMMEH HOOMIN!â The filly screeched looking towards the Dandyman for hope, her eyes widening as she tried to look cute for him. Despite the fear she was still being overly demanding.
The Dandyman simply watched with a widening smile, a vicious gleam twinkling in his hues. âWhy? This is only the start.â Remarked the tiefling his smile rising from ear to ear appearing vicious and cruel.
âNUUU!â The filly hollered as Lemon loomed over her. Looking up at the larger fluffy the filly was filled with dread. Her bladder and bowels were empty, unable to relieve herself from fear.
âWemon teach bad babbeh.â Lemon raised a hoof and lashed out striking the fillyâs tiny body once more. Lemon held back in her strike using just enough force to hurt but not out right kill the filly. The blow struck with a loud whap.
âHUWTIES!â The filly screeched as the blow struck her knocking her back to the ground. She curled up sucking on her hoofs, âPeep huuu chir[ babbeh peep hab chirp wowstes peep huwties.â The little filly peeped and chirped from the pain.
Lemon slowly backed off sitting on haunches and looked to her daddy the Dandyman. The Dandyman reached down and gently patted the fluffy on the head, making her tail wag happily.
âGood work Lemon. This is just the start of her education.â The Dandyman said with a smile as he pulled a treat from his coat pocket and handed it to the mare.
âDank yu daddeh.â The mare thanked her father and happily ate the treat. She was a little hungry herself but could hold out until she was back home.
âYouâll have plenty of time to educate her when we get home.â The Dandyman then turned his attention to the filly. She was sobbing in pain from the blows as she lay curled up sucking her hoof like a newborn foal. She was occasionally chirping and peeping like a chirpy babbeh.
Reaching out for the filly, the Dandyman picked her up by the scruff of her neck, âEEE BAD PEEP UPIES CHIRP! NU PEEP WIKE!â The filly screeched and peeped as she was picked up, her scruff hurting. The Dandyman hadnât been gentle when picking her up.
âHuuu huuu pwease peep nu chirp huwties peep. Am owny peep widdow babbeh chirp.â The filly sobbed as she looked at the human with pleading eyes.
âNow now none of that little one. Youâre coming home with me. When Iâm through with you, youâll be a good fluffy.â The Dandyman smiled. His smile appeared sweet but it was deeply sinister. Fluffys were quick to change their tune after a little pain. They couldnât keep their bravado for long especially foals.
âHuuu huuuu. Nu wan munstah daddeh.â The filly could only sob as she was then ceremoniously dumped back into the box with a thud. She shivered in fear as she curled up sucking her hoof again.
The Dandyman picked up his little Lemon and carried her out of the room. He met up with Janice who was still playing with the two glitter foals. The foals had been just as naughty as the filly when he first met them. Now after the little session witnessing the brutal torture of the purple âsmartyâ their behaviour had changed. His little brainwashing with the suggestion spell had helped continue their education.
âDone already?â Janice asked looking up as she tickled the bellies of the two glitter foals making them giggle, their legs flailing cutely.
âFor now. Pack her up in a sorry box for me. Preferably one completely dark. Sheâs a little dirty covered in her own faeces and vomit. Leave her as is, iâll clean her up once I get home. Place a hamster bottle with water in the box for me to please, no food.â The Dandyman spoke with a smile as he stroked the white fluff of his herd leader. Lemon looked rather pleased with herself having been able to help her daddy punish a bad fluffy.
âI can do that for you.â Janice said happily as she got up the two foals pouted at the loss of touch but didnât say a word. The two foals ran over to their daddy and sat by his feet, their tails wagging happily.
âWere you two good fluffies?â The Dandyman asked as he crouched down inspecting the two foals.
âYus daddeh. Be gud fu nice wady. Hab gud bwite time!â Cerulean piped up his tail wagging vigorously.
âYus daddeh. Nice wady gib pwetti nummies. Hab wots ob funsies pwaying!â Sapphire added as she hugged the Dandymanâs leg and cooed.
âIâm pleased.â The Dandyman picked the two foals up allowing them to nestle with Lemon as he held all three. It wasnât long before Janice walked over carrying a sorry box that had no windows. Soft sobbing could be heard coming from within.
âHuhuuu huuu peep nu chirp wike peep dawkies!â The little filly cried from within the box, it was completely pitch black inside.
The Dandyman followed Janice to the front counter where he placed his three fluffies back into their carrier. The three fluffies curled up with each other, the two foals babbling to Lemon about their time with the nice lady.
âHere you go. Thatâll be a total of sixty dollars.â Janice spoke as she rang up the price of the filly and the sorry box, the filly herself was cheap but the sorry box itself was on the pricier side. Taking out the cash the Dandyman handed it over.
âThank you for your help Mr Dandy. As for your delivery Iâll bring it out to your vehicle.â Janice spoke softly with a smile. The Dandyman nodded thanking her as she walked out the door. He approached his cruiser unlocking it and loading up the four fluffies. The carrier with his three good fluffies was placed on the passenger seat, while the sorry box was placed on the back seats. As he strapped them in, Janice approached pulling a palette of goods over.
Janice and the Dandyman loaded the supplies into the back of the land cruiser. He strapped the goods down and pulled a tarp over to prevent them from flying out. He tied the tarp tightly making sure it was secured.
âThank you for the help Janice. I expect to see you again shortly.â The Dandyman tipped his hat as he walked around to the drivers side.
âOf course Mr Dandy. You are always welcome at our branch. I look forward to your next visit.â Janice spoke as she shook his hand and walked back to the mart.
The Dandyman pulled a cigar from his sleeve and lit it up taking a long draw of it. He blew a cloud of smoke out as he leaned against the cruiser. He could still hear the soft sobbing of the filly from within her sorry box. Lemon was happily chatting with the two glitter foals in their carrier as they babbled with one another.
âTime to head home.â The Dandyman remarked to himself with a small grin, another fluffy had been added to his herd. He looked forward to seeing how she would change. If she couldnât be educated then her fate would be decided.
Climbing back into the driverâs side seat the Dandyman looked to his fluffies in their carrier, âSleep my little ones weâll be home soon.â He cast a quick sleep spell on the three fluffies letting them drift off as he started the engine.
The roaring noise startled the filly making her scream in fright. She couldnât see a thing in her box and was frightened half to death by the loud rumbling. Dandyman ignored her screams as he began the long drive back home.
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Chapter 9 Done.
Russel Glen Series
Prequel Series: A New Beginning
Link the the Dandymanâs herd