Panty Present for Pony (One Shot)

>Day Time After Time on Earth
>Be Anonymous
>You wake up again to a silent world at four in the morning
>Pounding in your chest is all that accompanies you
>The clock is waiting to wake you in another three hours, but you have not slept peacefully in days
>That pony, Love Note, weighs heavily on your mind
>You cannot imagine it, but that one night was incredible and you yearn for her touch again
>Sighing deeply, you relax back onto your pillow before pulling it over your face
>It takes for the better part of forever before sun peaks into your window
>You spring from the bed and set your mind to the task

>In your boss’ office
>Be Love Note
>”Look, if you want to make this job work out with your special talents, you’re gonna have to put more effort into it.”
>You frown and look to your hooves
“I’m doing my best…”
>”Note, you’ve had one customer in two weeks now. Two weeks!”
>He bangs his hoof on his desk and you jump slightly
“M-Mr. Marlo, I promise to do better.”
>He sighs and reaches for a nearby drink
>”Look, I understand you are new here. Perhaps, afraid even, but you still need to bring something in.”
“Yes, sir.”
>”You’re almost three months behind on your rent. You realize I can’t just keep overlooking this, right?”
“I know, sir.”
>Your tail curls around your leg as you sulk
>”Maybe take the rest of the evening off. Go home, get something to eat. Tomorrow’s another day.”
“I will, sir.”
>You slip from your chair and dejectedly walk out the door
>As you make your way to the front of the bar, a sound of pittering rises into the air
>What a terrible night for rain

>In your car
>Be Anon the nervous
>You flip your headlights on as the rain thickens
>A drink would help steady you right now, you consider
>You wonder if she will be there tonight
>It is possible she has other… clients
>The thought leaves an oddly bitter taste in your mouth
>Call girls will be call girls, after all
>Now you could use two drinks
>Three blocks from the bar, the rain picks up into frenzy
>The streets are fairly clear of anyone, save for some clearly reckless pony strutting about
>You smirk for a moment as you pass the sopping wet creature and then it hits you
>The brakes squeal as you jam them down and fishtail on the slick pavement
>You quickly U-turn and dim your headlights as you approach
“Love? Love Note? Is that you?”
>Her mane weighs down and her damp fur drips quickly
>”Oh, hello, Anon! It’s nice to see you!”
“Quick! Get in the car!”
>You open the passenger door and beckon her with your free hand
>The leather interior proves daunting for the slippery pony as she climbs aboard
>Shutting the windows and doors, you sit silent before her
>She looks tired and downtrodden… Also, wet
“Whatever were you doing out here in this weather?”
>She lifts her head up to you before looking down again
>”Just… Heading home.”
“Oh, I see. So, um, I guess you’re off work then, huh?”
>You chuckle slightly in your awkward ways of small-talk
>”Yeah…”
>You think for the moment, but a car horn interrupts you before anything good comes of it
>Forgetting you are in the street, you quickly put the car into drive and beginning moving again
“So, where’s home?”
>”A few blocks down; the Sunnyside apartment complex.”
>You know that area well enough to navigate on your own
>It is just a few minutes before you arrive and Love Note sighs
>”Thanks for the ride… It was nice.”
>She rests her hoof on the door handle as you babble
“Well, you’re off right now, right? So, I guess that makes you free to do something tonight?”
>She stops for a moment and turns her head slowly
>”Um, yes, that’s right.”
“And, I mean, if you’re not busy and I know I’m not busy… Want to do something?”
>A faint smile curves up one side of her face before she reclines back in her seat
>”Anon, are you asking me on a date?”
“What? No! It’s like… We can casually get something to eat or whatever.”
>”I’d like that. I need to just clean up a bit.”
>You park as close to her place as possible and she hops out
>She opens the door and stands in the dark frame
>”Do you want to come inside?”
>You nod, not entirely sure what you are getting yourself into
>Stepping in, you can see the small apartment is rather quaint
>Everything is a little smaller than you are used to and you take notice to the bed
>”I’m just going to towel off. It won’t take long.”
>You nod and carefully sit on Love Note’s dainty bed
>For a moment, you wonder if she’s ever entertained on this bed
>You quickly proceed to stand up and cup your hands together
>Probably best not to touch anything without a black-light for good measure
>Love Note steps out with a towel on her head and smiles
>”Oh, you can have a seat.”
“No! Um, I mean, no, it’s fine. I like standing.”
>She looks you over before sitting towards the edge of her bed
>She quickly retrieves a comb from her nightstand and begins to straighten her long tail
>”Thank you… For the ride and all.”
“Hah, no need to thank me. Anyone would have done it.”
>”I’m not so sure about that. It’s strange seeing you here at this time after so long. I was sure you didn’t enjoy your service last time.”
“Oh no, it was good… Great, even!”
>She grins a tiny grin before undoing her towel on her mane
>Her hair falls out in a tangled mess of puff before she takes the comb to it
>You look over her shoulders and narrow frame as she moves
>Her slender torso curves downward into wider hips and you get a nice glance at her navel as she twists
>A small chuckle catches you off guard
>”It does look like you miss me after all.”
>You try to stare upwards towards the ceiling in your embarrassment
>”It’s fine to look, you know? I like it, actually.”
>You nervously bring your gaze back to her face
“So… Has it, um… Has it been –busy-?”
>She heaves a sigh deep from her diaphragm as she recounts the time
>”No, not really. To be honest, you were the first and last client since I’ve been working.”
>You smirk at such information, though you are unsure why
“Oh… Is that a bad thing?”
>”Poverty is always a bad thing.”
>It hits you in the gut to think about this whole situation
>What are you even doing here?
>”But, what about you? How’s life been?”
“Good… Just good. Not too much happening in my world.”
>”Well, then I am happy you’ve come to see me. I specialize in making good into great!”
>A cheery tone perks up the drab atmosphere as she speaks
>”Were you hoping to maybe catch me on my shift?”
>By the gods, yes!
“If you weren’t too busy. I understand how complicated things can be.”
>She slowly uncrosses her legs as she continues to do her mane
>Your heart thumps in your chest as you watch
>”You are so sweet, you know that?”
>She winks and punctuates it with a grin
“N-n-nonsense.”
>Love Note places her comb down and slowly makes her way to you
>Her eyes are icy and trained on your own as she moves
>You cannot react as she rests her head against your thigh
>”I would hate for you to have come all this way for nothing.”
>A hoof slowly raises up and lightly presses into your crotch
>The sound of a quivering, growling stomach snaps you out of it and you ruin everything
“Oh, I’m pretty hungry, are you?”
>Love smiles and looks up at you
>”Sure, I could go for something to eat.”
>You carefully displace yourself from her and head towards the door
>Why you lost your nerve like that is mystery in itself
>Hopping into your car, you smile and set out towards the road again with Love Note at your side
“There’s not too many places open tonight. What are you in the mood for?”
>”I could go for something with a nice salad bar.”
>You shrug, having never eaten salad before
>Ponies are crazy things sometimes!
>There is a buffet that stays open late and it’s not like you can go wrong with buffets and picky eaters
>You park in the nearly empty lot and pull out a small folding umbrella
”Hang on.”
>Racing from your seat, you pop up the umbrella and make your way to the passenger side
>Opening the door reveals a rather startled Love Note
>She sits with uncertainty in her eye before you extend your hand
“Are you coming or do you want to get drenched again?”
>You smile playfully as the reluctant pony takes your hand
>With a slight quickness to your step, you make it inside without further incident
>The place is fairly empty and the food smells like it might accidently be fresh
>”Oh, this place looks nice. Let’s get a booth!”
>Love Note happily eyes out a corner where a red and black cushioned booth sits
>You take your seats and settle in for the moment with your pony friend leaning against you
>”I love booth seating. So much more comfy on your tail, you know?”
“Yeah.”
>You answer more on instinct than experience
>Love gets up and heads for something to eat with a little skip to her step
>She seems a little more enthusiastic than you would imagine
>Before long, you both find yourself full
>A modest pile of plates occupies the furthest corner of your table and you recline lightly in place
>The warm fuzz of Love Note rests against you and her delicate face lies on your shoulder
>”That was perfect, Anon… I haven’t eaten like that in days.”
“I should never eat like that again…”
>You sigh and run your fingers down Love’s side
>She purrs lightly and nuzzles you a bit
>”Hey, you shouldn’t drive back to your place this late. Why don’t you stay over at mine?”
>You instantly perk up at that thought and chuckle in your usual awkward manner
“Are you sure the bed will be big enough?”
>”Maybe not side by side, you’re right…”
>A small kiss caresses your neck and you feel your face heat up
>Another few kisses trail upwards towards your face until your lips meet
>It tastes just like you remember… Even with the hint of bleu cheese dressing
>”… But, we should have plenty of room if I’m on top.”
>Your blood boils as hot breath runs down your neck
>You grab Love’s thigh and are rewarded with a soft coo
“That sounds like it would –definitely- work.”
>The two of you step outside to see the rain slowing down
“That’s a good sign.”
>Love Note looks up to the sky
>”Do you think the moon will be out tonight? I’d love to see it.”
>You shrug as you unfold your umbrella again
>The drive to Love Note’s apartment is quick at this time of night
>She rests her head over her folded front legs and stares out of the window
>”Home, sweet home.”
>Love mutters as she reaches for the handle
>You try to gauge her expression, but simply cannot
“Oh, um, Love?”
>She stops and turns to you with a slight smile on her face
“In the glove compartment, I found something you might like. Umm, a gift of sorts.”
>Love’s eyes light up at the very thought and you quickly pop open the box
>She reaches in to reveal a pair of green and white striped panties
“I saw them and thought, ‘Yes, Love Note would probably like these.’ They, ah, match your mane and all.”
>You realize how much of a pervert you sound like right now and sort of try to smile as inoffensively as possible
>Love Note is silent for a long moment as you scratch your head and act “natural”
>She finally turns to you and gives you a look you cannot decipher
>”Anonymous…”
>You turn and try to hide your embarrassment and anxiety
>”… I love them! No pony ever buys me gifts. You’re so sweet and thoughtful.”
>She throws herself over to your seat and tightly wraps herself about you
>You do not think you have ever been hugged so tightly before
>Clearly, Love is a professional at this
>”Thank you so much, Anon. Today was looking to be a bad day, but you picked it up.”
>She nuzzles her snout against your chin
“I’m glad you like it. Really, I am.”
>”Ohh, I should wear them for you tonight.”
>You smirk and run your hand down her neck
>”Let’s go inside and warm up, yeah?”
“Definitely.”
>She struts and wags her backside happily as she opens the door to her place
>Friendship is underwear

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>Night Top Billing on Earth
>Be Love Note
>You find yourself with your human client tonight
>Truth be told, you had a great time and he really cheered you up
>Still, it is so strange to have some other at your own home
>This is not supposed to be business, you think
>Slipping on the new underwear, you find them soft and just your size
>You wonder how Anon figured out your size
>Must be the whole engineering thing he does, you decide
>Stepping in, you find your human friend sitting as neatly as he does at the side of your bed
“What do you think?”
>You spin around and wag your tail a bit
>His eyes seem to light up as you show off and you smile
>”You look great.”
>He’s so cute when he’s bashful!
>You swagger towards him, making sure to show off your fine posture and well maintained mane
>Humans love that sort of thing
>You come to rest between his legs and place your hooves on either side of his waist
“Just relax and let me do the work.”
>Anon nods quickly and looks a little nervous
>You contemplate explaining how you are a trained professional and hold multiple licenses and certifications in your field and that he would never need to worry about how qualified you are; however, brevity is the soul of wit
>Your magic encircles his metallic buttons and loosens them slowly
>With your teeth, you grab his zipper and slowly pull it down
>His boxers barely conceal his excitement for you and it takes the slightest of nudges to expose him
>You are always pleased with a standing audience
“Hehe, it’s so happy to see me.”
>You lean in and take in Anon’s scent
>He smells strangely of oranges, but it is not unpleasant
>With a gentle flick of your tongue, you easily stroke Anon
>An immediate gasp escapes his lips and you grin
>You next take the front bit of him between your lips and look upwards
>The face Anon makes when you suckle him is nothing short of adorable
>So helpless and concerned, yet eager and enthused
>You now decide to show your true skills and lock your tongue between him and the roof of your mouth
>With a quick plunge and twist, Anon’s top half collapses onto the bed and you let go a muffled giggle
>Human fingers find their way to your mane and rub behind your ears and around your horn
>Again, you suck tentatively as you watch Anon’s chest rise and fall
>His hips spasm and curl under your weight as you pull him further into your maw
>You feel his heart pulse through his shaft and double your efforts
>Fingers grip onto your head and tug at your mane, but you never falter
>A warm feeling fills your mouth at once as the delicious saltiness of it curls your mouth
>You clamp your lips tightly over the full length of the pulsing member and wring it as far back as you can
>Anon is nothing but a fit of grunts and gasps and lust as his hips buck once or twice
>Job well done, you think!
>You hold onto Anon for a few minutes until you finally feel him fall a bit limp
>With a final audible suck, you pop his rod from your mouth and beam
“Goodness, you must have been saving to for a while.”
>His response is to run his fingers about your mane and face as he traces your features and pets you lightly
>It is several silent moments of breathing until Anon looks to you
>”You’re amazing.”
>You place a delicate hoof to your muzzle and blush
“Oh, it’s nothing, really.”
>Strong hands suddenly tug at you to come closer
>You are sure Anon can lift you on his own, what with being so tall and all
“Are you satisfied with just that?”
>Anon looks to you with a rather interesting expression
>”Umm, if you give me a few minutes, I’ll be able to go again.”
>You grin and tap your hooves together
”Great! I’ve needed to scratch an –itch- I just can’t reach.”
>He sighs and smiles to you with blurry eyes
>”Let me just get my bearings.”
>You use your magic to rub your dripping sex over your new underwear while you await Anon
>There is a distinct possibility that you will be late for work tomorrow
>Hopefully, walking funny too!