Short walk (GlimxAnon, public petplay, short) to do

>You start walking around with the glim on a leash
>She's blushing like crazy, eyes anxiously darting everywhere
>And she looks down whenever she sees someone she knows look her way
>Groups of stallions giggles and snorts, waving or whistling your way
>Groups of mares gasps and try to ignore it, only for their stares to turn back to the leather strap on your little glam's neck
>And foals whispers between themselves, curiously watching from afar
>And then you see the Rainbow Cunt
>She starts laughing like a dumbass, and you think that it might be a bit too much for your glimmy's first walk around town
>You really didn't expect to find one of her 'close' friends, but this one's working schedule is a bit hard to follow
>Aka she only works a couple days a week
>You decide to ignore the cunt and presses on
>Her ego can't let this pass tho, she's the one and only rainbow dash, she's not to be ignored
>So she follows you for a while, trying to egg you on, calling you names, telling you that normal ponies don't do that shit in public, or at all
>"You weirdos!"
>A flick to your right catch your attention, and you see your little one's tail flag up, before she whips it down
>"Hey! Can you hear me?! What are you even lookin--"
>Her eyes go wide when she sees how much your pet is enjoying herself
>You lean down and cup one of her cheek to bring her eyes on yours
"Are you okay? Should we stop?"
>You whisper, genuine concern in your voice
>She blinks in surprise, not expecting your 'true self' to show right now
>She expected the 'master's' voice and tone
>"N-no, please, let's keep going!"
>Her eagerness warmth your heart
"Good girl,"
>And good girls deserve rewards, so you close the distance between her snout and your lips and give her a kiss
>You see her shivering in delight, her tail giving another flick while she coos softly
>And her smell hits you
>You can't wait to get home, your boxers feeling tighter by the minute
>And she obviously can't wait either
>Maybe you should...

>"H-hey, Anon..."
>You turn to see a bright red Dash, her eyes instantly leaving yours when they meet
>Why is she acting shy now?
"What?"
>"Uhm... I-I didn't know..."
>She bites her lip, her eyes peeking up to meet yours a second later
>"Could you... t-teach Twilight how to do it?"
>You blink
"Teach what?"
>"Y-you know, the whole leash thing..."
>She points to it using her hoof, as if it would help to get her point across better
"Wait, you mean you want Twiggy to--"
>"D-don't say it out loud!"
>You can't help but grin like a madman
>And the fact that she has a hard time keeping her eyes on you makes it all the better