The only dress that suits you (Yandere Coco Pommel)

>some one end me please...
>"and this is tobbi! my golden retriever! he likes to play with the frisbee and..."
>you're looking after sweetie belle, she has been talking about her neightendo game for 2 hours
>you hear the sound of the doorbell and stands up in relief
"seems that your big sister has returned, so it's time for me to go back to work"
>you are anonymous, currently working for rarity in the carousel boutique
>"anon? be a dear and help us carry the new fabrics inside please?"
>you go down the stairs, nearly tripping when sweetie belle runs beside you going to welcome her big sister
>at the doorstep you see rarity, panting, with two saddlebags so big that you can't believe rarity can walk with them
"how has been the trip to manehattan?"
>you help rarity with the saddlebags, noticing a second mare that is carrying even more heavy looking saddlebags just outside the boutique
>"wonderful my dear anonymous. we have been able to buy the most high quality fabrics for our next season"
>you put the bags near the dummy and take a good look to the mare
>she try to step behind rarity, avoiding your gaze
"and she is..."
>"oh, you're right. she is coco pommel. miss pommel is my partner in manehattan. coco, he is anonymous, my employee here at ponyville"
>you take off the saddlebags from coco pommel and exchange a handshake
>oh god. she's blushing. she's really cute
"hi miss pommel, rarity didn't inform me that she would have brought a model from manehattan"
>coco watch rarity, who smirk, and reply
>"actually... I'm just a designer, I'm working for rarity as a colleague"
>rarity add "she is very talented, and since she will stay in ponyville for a while..."
>rarity looks up to you, you both know what it means
"yes yes, I have to behave like a gentleman and don't fuck up"
>she chuckle "and watch your language darling"
>you roll your eyes and speak to pommel
"so... miss pommel. nice to meet you. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here in ponyville"
>"thanks... I will..."

>"now... I have an important meeting with twilight, I'm going to take sweetie belle to the apple farm to play with applebloom and scootaloo. you darling, make miss pommel have a look of the boutique.
"sure rarity, I got it"
>and with that, rarity and sweetie belle head off to sweet apple acres, leaving you and coco alone
"so... how did you meet rarity?"
>you start your tour of the carousel boutique with coco following you close
>"she helped me when I was with a bad employer, it kinda happen by coincidence really"
>she is looking up to you with... curiosity, maybe.
>"excuse me if the question seems... inappropriate, but... what... are you?"
"hahaha...it fine, I'm used to it. I'm a human. only human here in equestria"
>"oh, I'm so sorry, I thought you were a strange diamond dog or a thin minotaur... I didn't want to make assumptions"
"as I said, It's fine. rarity said that you'll stay in ponyville for a while, are you two working at something?"
>pommel stops to a dummy with an incomplete dress on it
>"yes, do you know that the grand galloping gala it's been anticipated?"
"yes I know. I'm not the type for that kind of event, I'd rather spend my night with some close friend"
>"how lovely... however rarity asked me to help her making the dresses, because she couldn't do it all by herself" then she proceed to take a look at the studio
>strange... why you weren't informed about this problem? sure you're not a professional tailor yet, but you're fairly sure that you could help rarity
"ohh, that's why..."
>coco take a step aside "ehm... did I say something wrong?"
>oh god. what did you do? she's looking at you with both concern and worry. too much cute
"nonono, nothing. don't worry. I just didn't know about this"
>"you didn't? I'm sure rarity had a lot in mind to remember"
>you end the tour of the boutique
"were will you stay? do you already have a house here or a friend?"
>"rarity offered me to stay with her, but I'm afraid to be an excess baggage"

"she is so generous. rarity was the first to help me when I arrived here in equestria."
>you open the door of the entrance
"so... since rarity is gone to princess twilight and we can't run the boutique on our own. I say that we could take the rest of the day to relax, have you ever been in ponyville?"
>you step out and wait for coco to exit and close the shop
>"well... not much. I have been here before but it was only for a few hours... mostly because ponyville it's before canterlot"
"what about a small tour of ponyville miss pommel? it's early afternoon so we have plenty of time."
>it's only an hour that you two know each other. be a gentleman, you must make a good first impression. it's no time to throw spaghetti everywhere
>coco smile at you. better keep the tour near the hospital in chase of death by cuteness "I'd like that very much, thank you"
>you and coco headed off to the downtown of ponyville. you pointed to sweet apple acres and the castel of princess twilight before take a muffin to the sugarcube corner. pinkie was already build up a party for coco but you insisted that it should be made next time
>you have spent a good afternoon together, coco was very curious about you. like anyone else here in pony land, but she actually listened to your words. it had make you feel important: the only pony that listen and seems to believe you is princess celestia
>you finish your tour to the carousel boutique
"I hope you enjoyed ponyville. it's rather small if compare to canterlot, but it's a quiet town... unless pinkie is near by"
>"yes, I love it. I'm... a bit tired now so... I think that I'm going to rarity and have a dinner. would you like stay with us?"
"no no, rarity has already a guest and a little sister to take care of, my presence it's not necessary"
>at that coco seems to be heartbroken, celestia give me strength please
"ehm..."
>"you're right anonymous, you're right. thank you for the lovely day"
>then she enter in the boutique

>be coco pommel
>be inside the empty boutique
>be warm, a flame has burn your chest for the entire day
>be really tired, painting, but still light
>that anonymous, that... human
>at first you were a bit scared, you have mistake it for a minotaur, like that one that had a show in manehattan few weeks ago
>but then... he is interesting. both formal and simple. gentle and determined. how he walks, how he gesticulate with his... hands... when he speak.
>you lay a hoof on your chest and try to slow your breath
"oh... anonymous..."
>after a minute you start to unpack your saddlebags
>few dresses, a book, a pair of shoes, a pair of hooves made wool glows...
"do anonymous feel the cold?"
>he don't have fur on the face and hands... you don't know. but he was so sweet today. it will be the perfect gift to thank him.
>you keep that in mind while tidy up all your garments
>you will make them with wool of course... he will be so pleased... you wander what feel to have those hands petting you
>your thoughts are going wild...
"anonymous..."
>you think of him scratching your ears, your back. celestia... you want a belly rum so much...
>before you're realize you're laying on rarity's sofa, painting
"anonymous..."
>then a doorbell rings and your back to the reality
>"pommel? miss pommel?"
"I'm coming"
>you stands up and go to greet rarity and her little sister
>"hi darling, I'm sorry for the delay but sweetie belle wanted to stay a bit more with her friends, has anonymous been trustworthy?"
"welcome back rarity. yes, he has been a gentlecolt"
>caring... yet strong
>"I'm glad to hear that, he can be a bit... how can I say... immature"
>immature anonymous? how... impossible
>"anyway, let me show you my house, right above the boutique"
>rarity gives you the empty room for guests. his house is impressive, but you know how much she works and it's all earned.
>you spend the evening casual talking, buy you manage to get the address of anonymous house

>be anonymous
>you left coco pommel at the boutique and then you get back to your house.
>she's so cute, you wonder if she has someone
>wooo stop man, what are you thinking? she's the colleague of your boss... and that means that she is also your boss
>you ignore that thought and start to make dinner
>after filling your stomach you take a jacket and a small bag, filled with junk food, beverage and your important notes, and go out, you can't miss your meeting
>the streets are dark, a cold breeze force yo to close your jacket, a lamppost flash a yellowish light. right under it a black figure await.
>you approach this figure. you can see the faint red and purple mane slip away from the hat
>you hope to remember the password right
"praise helix"
>the figure respond with a female voice "hail hydra"
>with that, se enter in the wood near che road, you follows her
>you move some bramble, but one of them get your jacket
"aaah man, it cost nearly 70 bit!"
>the figure shush to you and continue
>then, you see: a small camp fire with 3 other ponies
>when you come nearby them one pony jiggle and say with a deep voice "we were starting to think that you wouldn't come. have you remembered the package?"
"of course... it's all here"
>you pat your bag and sit on a log
>the pony that brought you here sit on a raised stump, and you see a map, some models and a pile of notes levitating around her. then she speak up "finally.... we can continue our ses..."
>one of the ponies sit near you speak over "I forgot my character sheet"
>moondancer throws away her hat and speak to minuette "for the sake of celestia! why didn't you just get that back when you notice it? you know that we can have only one meeting for week for dnd!"
>you groan
"this isn't the first time neither"
>bigmac adds a deep "yyyeeep"
>"I know but I just kinda forgot.. but don't worry! I have my character all in mind. I'll not need the sheet"
"yes...yes..."
>you sigh handing over the junk food

"are you all fi... wait a second. is that button?"
>the last figure reveal himself
>"you bet it is! because without my spells none of you can make trough viridian forest"
>you watch moondancer
"last I heard his mother didn't allow him to come with us in the wood in the middle of the night"
>"I've become his bebysitter for a complete unrelated reason, don't ask"
"ok then, let's get started. I hope this setting don't scare you too much kid"
>button jump on the log "scare me? the only thing that can scare me it's my own power"
>moondancer smirk "and the nemesis, and needles"
>everyone start laughing except button that start to whining at moondancer
>"you promise to never tell anypony!"
>but you can relate to button, you're still scare of the nemesis
>all you hear a sound coming from the wood, and the silence abrupt your laughter
>minuette is hugging bigmac, button is freeze in space and time, you take a glance around you and see noting
"probably just rabbit"
>moondancer chuckle and with that your dnd session in the wood starts
>your zebra monk nearly got killed, but fortunately bottom's wizard saved the day

>be cute pastel pommel horse, currently hiding through bushes
>you would never have guessed that anonymous has this kind of hobbies
>you were really scared when he had approached the mare under the lamppost
>but you should put more faith in anonymous, he's not that kind of colt
>you followed him for a while, poor thing... his precious jacket got ripped
>well... you could give him a new one! he'll be so pleased. it'll be a challenge to design a dress for him.
>but not a challenge that you will fail. gloves and a jacket, they will be a good gift for anon
>you try to step back from the bush but you tripped
>oh celestia forgive me... did they hear it?
>"probably just rabbit"
>anon heard it!
>no panic, just go slowly...
>watch your steps... avoid sticks...
>and we're done. good job coco
>you shouldn't talk to yourself
>starting now

>be anon again
>you wake up, it has been a good night
>you scratch your head while preparing your breakfast
>you heard the sound the doorbell
"don't be the landlord, don't be the landlord"
>you sigh and go to open the door while still in your pyjama
>you are greeted by coco pommel, but she seems... odd... you can see bags under her eyes, she's really tired
"hi... miss pommel, good morning. to what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?"
>"hi anonymous, I wanted to thank you for yesterday"
"please, get inside. can't keel a lady waiting on the doorstep"
>you let coco enter your house, her walk is a bit stiff
"you don't need to do that, it's my pleasure, and here you can call me anon. it's not working time yet"
>"thank you anon. it's just a gift, it's not a problem for me"
>you smile and continue to prepare your breakfast
"did you had breakfast yet? and... wait, how did you come here?"
>coco stiffs even more "I... asked rarity and... yes I'd like something to eat"
"you could have asked me yesterday, or today"
>you set the table for two and start making pancake
>coco lay down her saddlebags and join you
>"can I help you?"
"you're sweet miss, you could make the toasts"
>coco smile, and your days couldn't start better
>you both finish to prepare breakfast and you're about to start eating when someone knocks the door
>angry knocks
>oh god, why know?
"ehm... miss? I have to go away for a little while, feel free to help your self"
>"suce anony... anon... anon"
>you chuckle, but more angry knocks order you to stand up and go to open the door
>it's your landlord, shit. a big and fat old mare that gets triggered when you don't cut the hedge or perform annoying gardening tasks
>"it's the seventh time! how many other times do I have to remind you to cut the hedge, lawn and gather the leaves!"
>you sign and close the door behind you, starting with make some promises about doing this stuffs
>the day started so well

>be coco pommel
>you can hear some profanity coming from behind the door, probably that fat mare is bulling poor anon
>you take a roasted toast and start eating
>anon's house is really strange, in a normal pony house you would see a lot of pictures of family or friends
>anon seems to have none of those
>he must feel alone, lost, abandoned...
>poor anonymous...
>"anonymous... anon..."
>judging by what you can hear anon won't be here any time soon
>you should rest here and await for him but the curiosity is eating you
"anon..."
>you go out the kitchen, and search through his living room
>like the kitchen there is no trance of anon's personality here
>you can't figure out what he likes, what he doesn't like
"anon..."
>you watch the stairs... and then you watch back to the door
"don't worry anon, I will not mess anything"
>you go on the first floor
>there is the bathroom, 2 bedrooms and what it seems to be a studio
>you chose first to go in the studio
>just at first glance you can see that it has been rarity who decorate this
>a writing desk in the middle, 2 dummies with unfinished dresses on the left, one... human dummy with a suit on the right
>you carefully step inside and...
*snif*
>what is this faded scent?
*snif snif*
>you can barely think of anything you know, surely it's not perfume, but... it's so good...
*snifffffffffffffffffffffffffffff*
"anon... anon..."
>this scent must be anon's one
>he must work here, spending a lot of time
>you search through his studio
"anon..."
>he must take his job very seriously, you hope isn't a workaholic like rarity
>you spot some fountain pens, wow... he's a real gentlecolt. they seems to be very expensive
>you take one to inspect a bit more then you head off the studio and enter in one of the two bedrooms
>jackpot coco, this is anon's bedroom
>you enter... anon's scent it more strong here
*sniiiiifffffffff*
"yes... anon..."
>you're to distracted to notice the wet trace that you're leaving behind you

>you watch the shelves on the walls
>there are some... miniatures... ponies, dragons, other strange creatures...
>there are some riddles, other miniatures, videogames, books
>how cute... 2 small stuffed doll, a human and a dog
>anon seems to have normal hobbies after all
>you stop near anon's bed
>you sniff the air
*sniiifffff*
>you let out a moan
"anon..."
>you climb his bed
>you bury your muzzle on his bed sheet and take a very deep breath
*SNIIIIIIFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF*
"celestia... it's too good..."
>you take another one
"anon..."
>and another one
"anon"
>and another one
"anon!"
>"yes?"
>you hear anon's voice through the window
>you start to panic and run to go back in the kitchen
>you quickly finish your meal and try to compose yourself
>after a couple of minutes anon come back
>"sorry for the inconvenience miss pommel, mrs redoak can be a little... tenacious. did you call me?"
"don't worry anon, I'm fine. I... didn't call you... are you sure?"
>"strange... well forget it"
"yes... ehm... I have to help rarity to open the boutique, therefore I must go now. thank you for the meal"
>you greet anon and go on the way of the boutique
>on the middle of the way you remember that you forgot your saddlebags
>well... you... could have a second reason to come back to his house with this
>you start daydreaming but a big lady catches you attention
>it's redoak, anon's landlord...
>she was so mean to anon
>for noting
>she shouldn't bother anon with useless gardening jobs
>she need to be punished
>for anon
"anon..."
>the fat mare is watching some dresses
>you approach her
"excuse me, you should take this one, the other it's of the previous season"
>she looks at you, oh celestia. his breath is killing you
>"how do you know?"
"I'm a designer and tailor, I'll start working on the carousel boutique today"
>"really? I was looking for some dresses, can you help me?"
>you should have more less 30 minutes before the boutique opens
>it should be enough
"of course"