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PostSubject: Out of the House   Wed Dec 20, 2017 7:08 am

Clair shakes his hands dry over the sink after washing them clean of paint. In the corner sits another masterpiece of smudged and mixed paint on paper for Clarity to come home to. She's out at the moment, leaving the house silent except for him. Not that he minds, most of the time. Quiet is good. Peaceful is good. It gives him time to sleep, time to paint, time to read. All things he likes doing.

Right now, though, he would like to get out of the house. Some fresh air, a little walking, maybe some nice hugs...yeah, that sounds nice right now. He turns the faucet off over the sink and shakes off the last bit off water from his hands, then walks into the living room, not even needing to feel his way there. From there he turns directly towards the door, or rather right near it, to a cubby there for him. Inside, right where he reaches, are some clean socks and his shoes. He pulls the socks on, then steps lightly into the shoes, a little loose but perfect for easy slipping on and off.

Stepping out, he closes the door behind him, then reaches sideways next to it, sliding a panel to the side. This way, Clarity should know when she comes home that he's out of the house. Unless he doesn't leave, but if he goes back inside he'll be sure to slide it back into place.

The walk off the front step is the least steady for him. He mostly knows the way and feel of it by now, but it's still something he doesn't do especially often. He cautiously steps across the flagstones, tapping with his toes to feel out each of the cobbles, counting each one and comparing the spacing with his memory. Two steps out. Three. Four. Six. Nine. And...ten. Ten steps out and he reaches out to his right. Yes, exactly where he knew it to be, the mail box.

Clair lets out a relieved sigh and steps over next to it, resting his hands atop it and his chin atop them. Out by the box, in his plain grey lounge wear. He watches as the points of light life go by, ponies walking down the street. His ears follow the sounds, swiveling to catch those approaching, face turned to track whoever is closest. Some occasionally call greetings to him, others even wave, and he smiles and nods to them in turn, but none approach him. This is fine. He can wait.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Wed Dec 20, 2017 8:23 pm

Bronze has to struggle to keep a look of bemusement from intruding on her seductive grin as she wanders Ponyville's streets. She isn't particularly surprised that nopony has hired her yet. After all, small rural towns like this one are usually much more conservative than the big cities, and she'd been run out of more than one, usually by a mob of very angry wives. But Ponyville has a reputation as a very open and accepting place, and the looks she had been receiving had been anything but hostile. In fact, it seems to her as if the inhabitants are just too naive to realize her line of work.

I must just be in the wrong part of town, she thinks to herself. After all, her outfit leaves very little question as to what she does. Her tight black leather jacket is open at the top to show her solid gold choker and even tighter black corset pushing up her ample breasts, her hot pink miniskirt is just barely long enough to hide her cutie mark, and her gold garters hold up black fishnets that frame the short, faded orange fur on her legs and lead down to glittering gold high-heeled shoes.

She shoots a nervous, golden-eyed glance at Princess Twilight's Castle, and another at the distant city of Canterlot. It was a bit of a risk coming here. After all, her entire family is considered traitors to Equestria, and she's technically in the country illegally. Most of the few public officials who figured out who she was in the past were fairly easily convinced not to report her, but Princess Twilight isn't likely to grant her the same sort of amnesty. Of course, if she was, I'd definitely be willing to add an alicorn to my list of conquests.

As she continues wandering, her gaze lands on the small stallion leaning on his mailbox. He may be thin, his coat may be a similar gray to his lounge wear, and the mane hanging over his eyes may be white, but he's very clearly not an elderly pony. She pauses in the street and takes in his manner of dress, his hopeful smile, and the attentiveness he seems to have for everypony passing him. Score.

She tucks a few errant pink and gold strands of her mane behind her ear, saunters up to him, and comes to a stop just within what most ponies would consider their personal space. With her exceptional height, significantly greater than even most stallions, and his unusual shortness and slumped posture, she has to rest her chin on her chest to look down at him. "Hey there, handsome," she purrs, jutting a hip out to the side and resting a hand on it. "Seems to me like you're looking for some... companionship. You want a good time tonight?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Wed Dec 20, 2017 10:22 pm

Clair's ears turn to the source of the approaching footsteps, perking up more as they come closer than any of the other ones he's been hearing. And...he gets the distinct pleasant whiff of citrus. He turns his face towards the oncoming figure...and up, gravity pulling his mane somewhat aside from his face. Wow. She is tall, he thinks first, before much else. Sure, he's used to being the short one in any given group, but next to her he feels tiny.

He doesn't mind, though. He stands up straighter when the mare addresses him, leaving just his hands resting atop it. "Hello," he greets pleasantly, giving her a flash of his pearly whites. "And yes, I would like a good time tonight. I was just waiting for somepony to offer," he replies innocently, the connotations whizzing by over his head.

He steps to the side of the mailbox, leaving one hand on it to steady himself, and extends his other hand out toward her. "It's nice to meet you. My name is Clair." During this time, his head gradually dips back down, his apparent gaze falling from the point of life in her head to the one in her heart, which is much closer to level with his own head. Those are pretty big, too, he notes, his smile growing maybe a smidge.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Wed Dec 20, 2017 11:28 pm

Bronze hesitates for an instant as the movement of Clair's mane partially reveals one of his milky eyes. That eye... is he blind? No, can't be. He can obviously see me. Recovering quickly, she takes his extended hand and, instead of shaking it, presses it to one of her breasts. "Clair, huh? That's a nice name. I'm Bronze." Her seductive smirk restored, she reaches out and gently places her unoccupied hand on his side. "And wait no more. You've got your offer. If you want a good time, you couldn't have found a better mare."

Though her words are a response phrased as if he had meant "a good time" the same way she had, she can tell by the childlike cheer in his voice that he has no idea what she's talking about. Does nopony in this town know what a prostitute is? No, scratch that, do they even know what sex is? Her second question, at least, seems to be answered by his gaze sliding down to her chest, prompting her to release a light, tittering chuckle. "Like what you see, hmm? I could show you so much more than just that..." He may not know yet what I'm selling, but I bet I can get him to buy it.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 2:21 am

Clair's eyebrows rise with his hand brought up to Bronze's chest. Well that was unexpected. But entirely welcome. He presses his fingers against her breast, lightly feeling at it. She seems nice. Very nice, he thinks, with her hand on his side. And such a pleasant laugh, too. He doesn't think he did or said anything funny, but it's a sound he's always happy to hear. Overall, she's just putting him in a good mood.

"That sounds like a wonderful idea~" He lets go of the mailbox and steps forward, wrapping his arm around the tall mare, as seems a natural progression to him from the positions they'd already been in. His cheek rests a moment against the breast not occupied by his hand, and he angles his head up again to speak to her some more. "I'm sure whatever you can show me would be wonderful." He takes a deep breath, inhaling her scent with a sigh. "You smell really nice~" he adds.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 5:45 am

She laughs quietly to herself again as his fingers softly knead her breast. Oh, he's hooked. Now, just to reel him in. Her conclusion is only reinforced when he wraps his arm around her and rests his head on her chest. Her hand slides up his back to entangle itself in his mane and hold his face to her chest. "If you like how I smell now," she whispers down into his ear, "then you'll love how I smell after we've worked up a good sweat together." She gently massages the back of his head. "And trust me, you'll want what I've got to show you." That's right, stay in contact with me. Let the potion sink into you. Soon, you won't be able to help yourself. "And I want what you've got to show me," she finishes quietly.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 6:27 am

Clair makes absolutely no move to resist as he's drawn closer against Bronze. "Hmmm...You make sweating sound so attractive, Miss Bronze..." He rubs his cheek against her breast, feeling more and more drawn to her with each passing second. His hand rubs at the other one, getting a slightly more thorough feel. Her hand at his head feels heavenly, his eyelids drooping slightly as he lets it draw him in. "If you just ask, I think I'll show you whatever you want~" The hand that's wrapped around her, first at her waist, slides down towards her butt. "I think that you can show me a very good time~"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 7:08 am

Bronze's smile slowly grows to almost face-splitting proportions as Clair feels her up and the aphrodisiac on her fur takes full effect in him. And jackpot. "Oh, sweating is attractive," she croons, planting a kiss on the tip of his horn. "The way it glistens on your fur, the way it makes you pant so thirstily, the way it makes you feel so hot, the way it makes you just want to fall into bed..." At this point, she no longer thinks it necessary to hold his eagerly-grasping hand to her breast, sliding her own hand up his arm and slipping it down the back of his loose-fitting shirt. "See the appeal?" Gently massaging his shoulder blades, she continues quietly, "Now, what do you say? Where should I show you this good time? Your place, or mine?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 8:10 am

Bronze's kiss on Clair's horn induces a light shudder in him, a shiver that runs from his head to his hands. When her hand leaves his, it stays where it is, if anything emboldened on its own, roaming farther and pressing less gently. "That...that does sound..." He trails off there, expressing his thought with a pleased sigh and a giggle rather than words. "Oh yes, I see the..." He squirms a little against her hand, having difficulty concentrating long enough to even finish a thought. "...How about yours?" he suggests, mostly because it's the most recent of the two choices she offered him, and therefor the one at the forefront of his mind. His hand sneaks up to the top of the corset, his fingertips dipping over the edge and behind it.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 8:38 am

She chuckles, not minding the public groping he's giving her in the slightest. "My place, then," she whispers to him as her hand wanders farther down his back, making no attempt to keep his hand out of her corset. She kisses her way down to the base of his horn. "If you think you can hold yourself back long enough for us to get there. Though if you want to go down right here and now, well..." Her other hand drifts out of his mane and caresses his cheek. "I don't mind an audience."
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 7:08 pm

Hm...Good time here, or good time there...Clair's fogged mind tries to deliberate on the point, not helped in the slightest by their proximity and that pervasive pleasant smell. Every part of him is pushing him to have that good time right here, right now, throw patience to the wind and take what's offered. But even as muddled as he is, that's not the kind of pony he is. "Mmm...I can try, Miss Bronze," he says, slowly. He pulls his fingers out from behind the corset, though his hand doesn't leave her breast. "Good things...come to those who wait~" He doesn't resist nuzzling his face against her chest, though, nearly changing his mind on the spot when he does. "Y-your place. Good time~"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 7:40 pm

She chuckles again and gently tousles his mane, though she doesn't disturb it enough to reveal his eyes. "If that's really what you want. I'm not the delayed gratification sort, but it means we'll have access to all of my toys." Her hand in his shirt reaches the base of his spine and tickles the small of his back. "Think you can pull yourself away long enough to walk with me, or will I have to carry you?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Thu Dec 21, 2017 11:34 pm

Toys? That does sounds like a fun ingredient for a good time. The tickle at Clair's back is rewarded with a giggle and more light squirming against her. "Oh, you wouldn't too much to carry me, would you? I just don't want to pull myself away~" He punctuates that statement with a squeeze from each hand, one on Bronze's breast and the other on her butt. Besides which, him needing to walk would mean his slow walking pace, and even making his choice he doesn't want to wait any longer than he has to, excited for whatever this intoxicating mare has in store for him.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Fri Dec 22, 2017 2:43 am

She smiles down at him with an eyebrow raised in amusement. "Those hands of yours just can't get enough of me, can they? Well, I certainly won't be the one to get in their way. In fact, why don't we help one of them out, hmm?" She slides her hand out of his mane and down his arm to the hand on her butt. She guides his hand down her leg until it goes below her skirt, then brings it back up to her butt, this time under her skirt. The feeling under his hand is of fur, not cloth. Once his hand is in place, she lets go of it and brings her hand around to squeeze his own rear. "Okay," she whispers to him, "I'll carry you. But if I do, you have to let me do whatever I want with you. Deal?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Fri Dec 22, 2017 5:26 am

Not just my hands, Clair thinks in response to her question, breathing deeply again of her citrus smell. He lets go of Bronze's butt without protest when she moves it to her leg...and then back up her skirt where he gets to grope at her ass directly. "Oh," he mumbles under his breath, followed by a breathy giggle. Is she not wearing any underwear? Not that he minds, giving a thorough rub of both cheeks under the skirt. His own cheeks on his face get warm as he starts wondering more seriously what her idea of a "good time" is. "D-deal. Anything you w-want." Under normal circumstances, he definitely would have considered that question a little more closely, but his foggy mind, overwhelmed senses, and squeezed booty aren't conducive to that kind of effort.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Fri Dec 22, 2017 3:37 pm

She laughs softly at his growing arousal and his thoughtless agreement to her condition. "In that case, you'd better hold on tight." She picks him by his ass, lifting his feet just off the ground and then grabbing his legs and wrapping them around his own. She then plants another kiss on his horn, slides her hand back up to his ass and grips it tightly, and pulls her other hand out of his shirt to hold his head to her chest.

While her build is athletic, she wouldn't be able to lift a stallion for long under ordinary circumstances. However, Clair is small enough that she can carry him as she starts for the outskirts of town, albeit with a fair amount of strain, and she quickly starts sweating. With a slightly forced smile, she whispers to him. "So long as your hand's in there, why don't you take my jacket off? No reason for it to get all sweaty, right?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Fri Dec 22, 2017 8:07 pm

"Ooom~" Clair vocalizes as he's picked up, pressed against her even more closely than before. He does as he's told, grabbing on tight with his hands, shifting his body weight in such a way that experience has taught him makes him easier to hold, keeping his squirming to a minimum.

The salty smell of Bronze's sweat and her request to remove her jacket brings him out of his reverie and reminds him of something he must have forgotten, distracted as he was with...well, with her. "Of course, Miss Bronze. One moment..." He closes his eyes and his horn glows a dim white as he casts a spell. Over a few seconds, his apparent weight drops until he's about a third lighter. "There we go."

After using his weight reduction spell, he slides his hands to the underside of her jacket and carefully pulls it off. He drapes it over his own back afterwards and wraps his arm back around her, this time caressing her back instead of lower. "All done~" he breathes, taking a couple more deep smells of her. She's right, that is attractive.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Fri Dec 22, 2017 8:41 pm

The removal of her jacket reveals her toned arms, framed by tight gold bracelets around her wrists and armbands around her biceps. "Why, thank you," she tells him with a lopsided smile. "It's always nice to have somepony else remove some layers for you, isn't it? Especially when that somepony is as good-looking as you are." With his reduced weight, she feels confident enough carrying him to run the hand on the back of his head down his neck and into his shirt again. "Don't worry," she continues in a whisper. "When we get to where I'm staying, I'll be sure to return the favor."

She carries him to a small hotel on the edges of Ponyville. Normally, she would be staying in a semi-reputable establishment in or near a city's red-light district, where her normal activities would be ignored or even welcomed. However, as Ponyville has no such location, she's had to settle for a typical two-star hotel. With her magic, she pushes open the doors and carries Clair to her room at the far end of a hall on the first floor, where any noises she or her partner makes are the least likely to disturb any of the other patrons. Levitating a key out of one of the jacket's pockets, she enters her room, which is stocked with the standard accommodations - a main room with a queen-sized bed, a desk, and two chairs; a bathroom with a shower stall enclosed by glass; and a modestly-sized closet next to the bathroom.

As the door swings shut behind them, Bronze looks down at Clair with a small grin. "I know it's not much, but I'd say it's enough for our purposes, wouldn't you?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Sat Dec 23, 2017 2:17 am

"Mmhm," Clair agrees with the line about removing layers, though the context he's thinking of doesn't quite mesh with her intention. When she calls him good-looking...he doesn't really have any comment on that, but he knows it's supposed to be a compliment, and with it coming from her...well, it sure makes him feel good. Just like everything else about her so far. He takes another whiff of her for good measure.

With the transition from outdoors to indoors, he spares enough attention from Bronze's breast and back to try to get an impression of what kind of place they're in. From the feel of the sound, they're first in a somewhat larger space, then move into a longer and narrower one, like a corridor or hallway. Then they're through another door, and it seems like they've reached their destination. He swivels his ears around to get a feel for the spacing with the sound of the closing door. It feels enclosed, larger than the hallway but not too big. "I'll take your word for it, Miss Bronze~" he replies pleasantly, giving her chest a nuzzle. "Where are we?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Sat Dec 23, 2017 2:32 am

Her expression shifts to a small, confused frown and a raised eyebrow. "My hotel room, of course. What, did you think I took you to somepony else's room?" A faint smile returns to her face as she chuckles. "Granted, I certainly wouldn't object to a threesome, but I'm not sure if there's anypony else in this whole town who'd be up for that. And definitely not in this hotel. Trust me, I asked. Not a single pony in this entire damn hotel wanted to bed me. I swear, the ponies in this town are crazy." She chuckles softly again. "Present company excluded, of course."

She carries him to the closet and telekinetically opens it, revealing it to be filled with whips, ropes, chains, belts, straps, vibrators and handheld and strap-on dildos of every style, material, and color, gimp suits for ponies of all races, genders, and sizes, and a few spare sets of clothing, including several copies of her current outfit, a couple pairs of jeans and very see-through t-shirts that look a bit too small for her, and an extremely revealing but expensive-looking hot pink dress. "So," she asks him proudly, "what do you think of my collection?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Sat Dec 23, 2017 4:18 am

A hotel room. Right, he should have been able to guess that. He doesn't travel often, but it's not like he's never stayed at one. The lobby, then the hall, then the main room, which should have at least a bedroom and a bathroom. Why he might think it was somepony else's, he doesn't know. But it seems like if it was somepony else's, they might have another pony there for their good time, which they weren't interested in? Why wouldn't they...bed her? Oh.

Oh.

Things click in Clair's head, and his face heats up. Which might not be easily visible, his face against her chest and his mane covering a good portion of it. So that's what...with the talk of layers...and the lack of underwear...Whatever he had expected to happen when he left with her, it wasn't this.

He doesn't have a whole lot of time to think more about it, though, as he's carried farther into the room and something opens, with her asking him a question. Collection? Is...is she trying to show him something? He turns his face to the side and stays still for a moment, then takes a hand off of her and moves it slowly towards the closet...then stops, pulling his hand back. If it was a collection of something, maybe it's something that shouldn't be touched, for fear of soiling it. "Uhmm...collection of...what?" he asks timidly for clarification.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Sat Dec 23, 2017 12:41 pm

She stares down at him, her mouth hanging open and her eyebrows raised as high as they can go. It takes her several seconds to find her voice, and once she does, her tone is one of utter incredulity. "Seriously? I mean, I've figured out by now that you Ponyville types are as naive as they get, but seriously? Even if you've never even heard of a sex toy before, you should still know what some of this stuff is!" Shaking her head, she levitates one of the dildos - a large, black, silicone one of the hyper-realistic variety, covered in large veins - over to float directly in front of his face. "Look, what do you think this is?"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Sat Dec 23, 2017 6:21 pm

Clair in fact has never heard of a sex toy before, and just the phrase is enough to revive the blush on his face...though that's not the issue for him at the moment. A short, still silence fills the air with the dildo floating in front of his face. "I...u-um..." He breaks the silence and slowly reaches up and out in front of his face, missing the toy with his hand once, finding it the second time.

He runs a finger along it, then his palm from hilt to tip. It isn't a very difficult guess, based on the...context of the question, and as soon as he finds the answer he withdraws his hand away from it, close against his chest. "It, um, it...f-feels like..." he stammers out, the blooms of pink on his cheeks spreading, "Um...an i-imitation, uh...cock?" He finishes the last word quietly, timidly.
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Sat Dec 23, 2017 7:37 pm

Bronze's stare becomes even more shocked, and it takes her almost an entire minute to respond. "Yeah... Yeah, it is. It's called a dildo. They're fun. You should try it sometime." She shakes her head, utterly confounded. "Could your really not figure that out just by looking at it? What, have you never even seen your own cock before? Just felt it? What kind of oppressively hyper-conservative hellhole of a home did you come from?!"
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PostSubject: Re: Out of the House   Sun Dec 24, 2017 12:48 am

Clair shrinks against Bronze at the raising of her voice. Instinct would have him do it away from her towards somepony else, but with her carrying him and the only one nearby..."I, uh...it was an orphanage in Canterlot, actually, but...but that's not really the issue, um..." The tone of his voice is more apologetic than anything else, like he's afraid she's going to be disappointed or something. "I mean...I can't see it. Or the room. Or your, um...collection. I'm blind."
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