
Hoofer Pedicure - Story
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shawnthegirl . Story by me.
Jake, the deer-taur was laying on his back in the grass. He lifted his upper torso with his arms so he could watch Belatrix, the Clydesdale unicorn, trim his hooves. Belatrix was sitting on the chest of his lower torso, a file in one hand, trimming his rear hooves.
“Thanks for the trim.” said Jake, doing his best to hold his hoof steady for her.
“Not a problem.” replied Belatrix as she smoothed the rough cut on Jake's hoof.
“I wouldn't have thought having my hooves trimmed this way would be comfortable.” mused Jake.
“Well you aren’t an animal.” Belatrix replied, “I can ask you to flip onto your back. No point making you stand there teetering on 3 legs.”
“Not to be a chauvinist, but do you ever have issues with us guys flaunting our bits since they are right there in front of you?” Asked Jake with a chuckle.
“Heh” Belatrix laughed in reply, “No I don't. You taurs generally can't reach your own bits and hindquarters. All I would have to do is clip one of the clothespins I use to keep featherings out of the way to you sheath or sack. Let you walk around with that for a bit.”
“Owwww, yea. That's strong motivation to keep things clean.” Jake said with a wince.
“I'm not worried about it,” assured Belatrix, “I work on ferals and I need to be assertive with the males all the time once they figure out a mare is shooing them.
“Good point.” said Jake, laying his upper torso down to rest his arms.
After a few more minutes Belatrix had finished trimming Jake's hooves. “OK, flip yourself over and tell me how that feels.” said Belatrix as she stood up and stepped over him.
Flipping himself over, Jake got up onto his hooves and trotted around in a circle.
“This feels great.” Jake said enthusiastically.
“Yea, from the way your hooves looked you put too much weight on the front of your hooves so I trimmed them a little different than how the last person probably did it.” replied Belatrix.
“Works for me. Thanks a bunch,” smiled Jake as he continued trotting around Belatrix.
“One more successful hoofer pedicure,” teased Belatrix as the two of them walked back towards the house.

Jake, the deer-taur was laying on his back in the grass. He lifted his upper torso with his arms so he could watch Belatrix, the Clydesdale unicorn, trim his hooves. Belatrix was sitting on the chest of his lower torso, a file in one hand, trimming his rear hooves.
“Thanks for the trim.” said Jake, doing his best to hold his hoof steady for her.
“Not a problem.” replied Belatrix as she smoothed the rough cut on Jake's hoof.
“I wouldn't have thought having my hooves trimmed this way would be comfortable.” mused Jake.
“Well you aren’t an animal.” Belatrix replied, “I can ask you to flip onto your back. No point making you stand there teetering on 3 legs.”
“Not to be a chauvinist, but do you ever have issues with us guys flaunting our bits since they are right there in front of you?” Asked Jake with a chuckle.
“Heh” Belatrix laughed in reply, “No I don't. You taurs generally can't reach your own bits and hindquarters. All I would have to do is clip one of the clothespins I use to keep featherings out of the way to you sheath or sack. Let you walk around with that for a bit.”
“Owwww, yea. That's strong motivation to keep things clean.” Jake said with a wince.
“I'm not worried about it,” assured Belatrix, “I work on ferals and I need to be assertive with the males all the time once they figure out a mare is shooing them.
“Good point.” said Jake, laying his upper torso down to rest his arms.
After a few more minutes Belatrix had finished trimming Jake's hooves. “OK, flip yourself over and tell me how that feels.” said Belatrix as she stood up and stepped over him.
Flipping himself over, Jake got up onto his hooves and trotted around in a circle.
“This feels great.” Jake said enthusiastically.
“Yea, from the way your hooves looked you put too much weight on the front of your hooves so I trimmed them a little different than how the last person probably did it.” replied Belatrix.
“Works for me. Thanks a bunch,” smiled Jake as he continued trotting around Belatrix.
“One more successful hoofer pedicure,” teased Belatrix as the two of them walked back towards the house.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / All
Species Cervine (Other)
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