Try to Sneak in Quietly

Tame squated and turned to the side, blowing out all his breath so he could slip between the door and the frame without opening it any wider than it was. He just barely fit through the narrow space and he had to watch his hooves to avoid accidentally knocking over a stack of pans, but eventually, he was fully in the kitchen.

Now that he was inside, Tame took cover against the side of one of the long island counters. He gripping the edge of it and raised himself up slightly to peer at the rest of the giant room. Several more separate island counters ran down the length of the kitchen and along the wall where the cauldron sat in the fire, there were a few large ovens and an older style rangetop covered in pots that were bubbling and steaming.

Further down the row of counters, the source of the clicking noise revealed itself to be a wide mixing bowl. Its contents were being stirred furiously by the pinkest, curviest mare he had ever laid eyes on. She had a mass of pink curls spilling out from under a tall chef’s hat, sparkling blue eyes, and the kind of body songs were sung about. As far as he could see from where he was hiding, she seemed to be wearing a kitchen apron—to match her hat—but nothing else, her overly generous chest spilling out from the sides.

“Jeezus…” Tame whispered to himself, watching the mare’s chest sway with her vigorous stirring. The sturdy apron did nothing to maintain her modesty, and it only just held her back from spilling into the other bowls and pans in front of her. Unsurprisingly, it was covered in lots of splotches and stains of multiple colors.

The rest of the mare’s proportions were just as generous as her chest, though she somehow managed to achieve an hourglass figure with a high narrow waist that spread to amazingly wide hips. He could only imagine what her thighs must look like to support her frame, since her bottom half was effective hidden by the counter.

The mare stopped stirring after a moment and pulled out a the mixing spoon, tapping the excess cream back into the bowl. She looked up and Tame ducked quickly to avoid being seen.

Author's Note

Stop being a Creep and Say Something

Stay Hidden, you’re here for Monsters not Girls