Anon's wacky morning with Echo

>Echo sat at a table snacking on some tasty melon while talking to her older sister Midnight Blossom about her roommate anon.
>Midnight was always the pony Echo looked up to as she was more assertive and a popular mare back when they were in school.
>“Look little sis this is what you have to do if you like a buck.”
>Midnight pretended to sneak up on a pear slice with her hoof while Echo looked on naively.
>“You just have to know…”
>Her hoof stopped before it got to the slice and slowly reached out to grab it.
>Midnight made sure her sister’s attention was focused squarely on her hoof.
 >“…The right time to strike!”
>She grabbed the slice and bit into it spraying messy juices all over Echo and the table.
>Echo couldn’t help but let out a squeak as the cold droplets hit her.
>Midnight swallowed the slice and slurped her lips clean.
>Echo cocked her head and raised a brow.
“I don’t know how that’s supposed to get anon to like me.”
>Midnight rolled her eyes and sighed.
>“If he’s not willing to make the first move then you have to!”
>Echo felt a nervous burning in her stomach.
>She did like anon, but was nowhere near confident enough to tell him how she felt.
“W-what about just giving him something?”
>“Ugh, alright Echo you need to go and-”
>Midnight leaned into her sister’s ear and began whispering things that made Echo blush a bright red.
“I don’t know, Midnight. That sounds like it might not work.”
>Laying back in her seat and smiling, Midnight threw a confident hoof at her sister.
>“Sis, if you take my advice he’ll be swooning over you in no time.”
>Echo gulped, she didn’t even know where to begin, but she was head over heels for this pony.
“Alright Midnight, I’ll do it!”
>“That’s the spirit!”

>You are anon.
>Early the next day you wake up feeling refreshed from marathoning a whole sleuth of vampire movies the night before.
>You shuffle to the fridge and get out the milk for your morning cereal.
>Echo’s not around which is weird considering she’d be having dinner right about this time.
>Oh well it’s kind of nice she’s not around for a change she can be quite energetic when she gets around you.
>She used to be very quiet and kept to herself most of the time, but for some reason she’s been acting strange lately…
>Well, stranger than a nocturnal bat pony usually is.
>You shrug it off thinking that she must have gotten a boyfriend or something.
>Finishing your breakfast, cleaning your bowl and spoon, you go and relax on the couch.
>Today is your day off from picking berries in the fields
>You’ve grown a general dislike for any kind of berries, seeing as how hard you have to work to get them, but you occasionally bring some home for Echo as she likes them.
>Laying your head back eyes closed without any distractions around you begin to make a mental list of all the possible things you could do today.
>You hear a silent flutter of wings and… small bells?
>Opening your eyes you almost believe you’re still dreaming.
>Echo is dressed up in black lace panty hose with small silver bells attached as she wiggles her flanks toward you.
>She flashes you a sultry grin, struts over, and hops up onto the couch staring into your shocked face.
>Dragging her warm body over yours she makes her way to your head.
>Closer, until her warm breathe began to tickle your ear she waited a second before grinning.
>Echo opened her mouth as if to speak softly into your ear.

>“Hey, wake up sleepy head!”
>Your eyes open and snap to Echo who’s standing at the edge of your bed.
>Rubbing the sleep from your eyes you mumble half awake.
“What?”
>“I made yummy breakfast! Come and eat before it gets cold.”
>She goes to grab the covers to pull them off you, but that cannot happen.
>You grab the covers up and make sure that she can’t pull them off the bed.
>”I-I’ll be there in a minute!”
>She raises a brow at you and chuckles.
>“Yeah, like I haven’t heard that one before. Seriously, breakfast is getting cold and I made your favorite! Chocolate chip pancakes! ”
>Grabbing the covers in her teeth, and with a swift yank they come off you and the bed.
>Echo’s wings flew out beside her with a distinctive POMF.
>Her face blushed a deep scarlet as she turned to walked away, embarrassed at the sight of your morning wood.
“P-pervert!”
>You lie back on your bed and look at your fully erect member while sighing.
>“What a great way to start off the day.”