Spongebob stood on foot and let out a slight -yet happy- sigh. Spongebob twirled around with the blanket held up beside his face, a look of pure wonder and -dare I say it?- love written across his porous features. The more he thought about it, the less and less he wanted a "Moo" to be a horse sound if he were honest. He would have bet his virginity to Pearl if it wasn't. He wasn't quite sure what every sound a horse made but he was positive that was one. Patrick stopped short in front of Spongebob's flowers, right under the window he was starting out of, and "Moo"ed. Patrick could feel his head start to enlarge at the thought of Spongebob dressed in nothing but assless chaps with a large leather whip draped around his broad yellow shoulders. Oh how Patrick just wanted Spongebob to come out already and whip him like the naughty seahorse he was. Patrick trotted back and forth between Spongebob's house, making sure to keep both his head and ass high. Patrick reared up and gave a slight whinny, kicking his two front hands -scratch that, hoofs- in the air. He hadn't known that something like this would be able to bring him so much joy, but alas it has. A large smile spread across his Spongy features. He almost couldn't believe his own two eyes. Spongebob looked out the window at the beautiful sight before him. "Huh? Gary!" Spongebob lept out of the bed with the sheet still tucked tightly in his left hand and raced over to his window, which Gary the Snail was sitting under. The neighing became louder and Spongebob's eyes flew open, tossing the curlers behind his now jolted upright body. It was embarrassing enough the first time Squidward had to run over and help him get them undone, Spongebob wasn't sure if he could handle that again. "Ah not yet Gary, give me a few more minutes." He laid his spongy self back and stretched, closing his eyes, being careful not get the eyelash curlers stuck. Spongebob rolled over as he heard a faint "neigh", making sure not to touch the seaweed mask he had put on after his.actions last night. If anything, Gary had put Spongebob on the mattresses again at some point in the night. All he remembered really was sleeping was on the ground because Gary was sleeping in the bed. He didn't remember when or how he had gotten back onto his triple mattress bed again. Spongebob lets out a sigh as he contemplates on whether or not he should get out bed today.
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