C0rgi is doing two tone commissions and I just had to get in on them. 8P

So here's Doc, clothed for once, with her enormous 1980's phone. Doc was a kid in the 80's and she always sort of regretted that. She loves the music and the culture, but she never got to experience it as an adult. A mare can dream though... XD Thanks again,  C0rgi

Elsewhere:

Swiveling away from her desk with a contented sigh, the mare crossed her legs and flicked her hair. "Yes, hello, Barry. No, it isn't any trouble..." She laughed, settling back on her elbow. "Listen, are you sitting down?"

"I want to reenact the Divinyls video for 'Pleasure and Pain'." A voice whined from under her desk.

"Hush, you." She scolded with pursing lips and one hand over the phone. "Barry, darling, I just wanted to ask you something; don't sound so nervous."

The office door creaked open around chromatic hair and a confused face. Impy's hair had been pulled back to a single plume for the most part. Her hands dug at the edges of her sweat band, freeing strands and wisps of hair as she did. "Doc, I don't understand any of this..." She whined, pushing the door closed behind her with her spandex coated rear. "These legwarmer things are useless as far as I can tell..."

The Doctor's eyes narrow, rolling toward the complaining beagle.

"Baby, baby, did you forget about me?" Oscil's nose pushed out from under the desk.

"Will you two hush?" The Doctor's hand covered the phone again. "I am on the phone!" Her ear perked toward the phone again, "My dear, it's a music question. Very important, okay? So settle down and listen."

"But Doc..." Impy groaned.

"It's a fine, fine line between pleasure and pain." Oscil crept from under the desk. Shuffling on his hands and knees, he crept to the Doctor's side. His black skirt and blue, sailor top making him look for all the world like an over sized school girl.

"I said hush!" The Doctor snapped, her glasses nearly tipping off her nose. She turned her attention back to her phone,"Do you like Huey Lewis and the News?"

Impy's eyes rolled, "Doc, I don't want to play this game any-" As the rolling ceased the beagle's eyes blared. A static hiss came from the Doctor's phone. Too distant to be understood, too rhythmic to be random. "Doc, does that phone actually work?"

Oscil's ears pinned and his nose leaned forward. "She is talking to someone!" He whined, the Doctor's hand turning his nose away.

"Barry, I'm going to have to call you back." The Doctor said, closing down the antenna.

"Something weird's going on." Impy's ears pinned and her tail curled. "That phone can't work anymore." Exasperated, she almost pleaded, "It just can't! The towers use a different signal."

"Such rude, little girls." The Doctor mused, standing from her chair. Walking to the coat rack, she grazed the radio as she passed. A second of static yielded to the sounds of Huey Lewis and the News "Hip to be Square". The great mare's tail swatted, dropping an old, clear rain coat over her shoulders.

"Is that a rain coat?" Impy gulped, watching the Doctor close the little, plastic snaps down the coat's length.

"Yes it is." Her tail swatted and her lips curled in a smile.

"I'm out..." Impy flung the door open and fled in a spandex blaze.

Left alone, Oscil twitched his ears and shivered. The great mare stepped between the door and the Amphlett-look-a-like, blocking him in. "This song is more of a personal statement about the band." She cooed, leaning her nose down, inches from the sissy-pony.

"When I think about you I touch myself?" Oscil whined.

"I should put down some copies of the style section..." The Doctor smiled.

Art ©  C0rgi
Dr. Slater and Characters/Mini-story ©  Oscil
American Psycho, Huey Lewis and the News, The Divinyls, "Hip to be Square", "I Touch Myself", and "Pleasure and Pain" are registered to their appropriate entities. References to these bands/songs/movies are done only for Educational purposes. No infringement is intended.