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The visit to the video store had gone well. I had found a ilm I had been looking for, for quite the while. We had gotten home, with a nice selection. The mood was kind of a 'Peep-Squek'

When we had seen the second of the films, something odd happened. I had chosen to change the perspective, as it was called. What caught us by surprice, is how the characters in the film reacted. Or rather, how they had failed to react to it. For all of a sudden, the pink poni had simply bounced out of the screen, only to land on my table before the screen. In shock, she had simply stopped in mid leap.

Thankfully, the table had not crashed under her weight. If she had stood before me, her muzzle would incidentally have been hitting my mound, which made for a rather sizeable poni.

She instantly paused the film, but the poni on the table had not been affected, possibly since she is in effect not in the film, since she stood on the table?

“Whoa!” the poni squeaked in her hyper fashion.

“I'm Pinkie Pie!” the poni had uttered, in a casual presentation, once she had gathered her wits.

“Excuse me!” I had stated, as I rushed out, hitting a store, buying a few supplies, for what I had in mind.

I had found, what I had in mind. I knew what I desired.. The choice was between the pink of her body, and the red of desire. I ended up, buying both. Then I returned.

“Have a seat, join us, as we see the rest?” my friend had suggested.

The poni obviously accepted her offer. She soon had found herself in the middle of our sofa, looking intently at the film. Idly comenting on the film, as if she never had seen it, or a film of anything, even if she had been spot on, when she was there.

I had managed to get the hoof prints of the poni, and excused myself, a few times, in order to produce a set of boots for her, even though, I had made them into sucker cups. The boots are made out of the same rubber, as we had initially used. The same rubber, I had in mind, polishing her hooves with.

“Would you mind if I polished your hooves, Pinkie?” I asked, just as the film came to an end

“Mind?” she squeaked, in excited aproval.

“Just lift a hoof at the time, and I'd give you a nice 'pedicure'!” I had offered her.

She excitedly lifted her right hoof, allowing me to give her the treat, and I soon starrted to paint it with the clear polish or gel. A moment later, as the gel had been absorbed, while her hoof still is glistering, she lifter her lift hoof, and I continued, polsishing it for her. Apparently, she was enjoying the offered treat, at least, this far. She then continued, presenting her right, hind hoof, and I polished it, just as carefully, not to miss a single spot. Then I polished the final hoof.

“Shiny!” she commented, as she looked at her hooves.

“Yeah. I like shiny. Besides, it did come out grand!” I replied.

“Looks just as good as it felt!” she then pointed out.

“I have something more for you, for just before bed time!” I announced.

Then we continued, looking at the next film. After the film, we went out of the room, and into the bed room.

“I hope you'd like them. Red, or pink?” I teased the Poni.

“Usually, I'd go with pink. Maybe I should try the red!” she then considered.

I presented her with the red boots I had prepared for her. She gingerly placed her hooves at them, one at the time, finding the fit to her liking. Then she walked around the room, tentatively, curiously bouncing about, in her peep squeak manner, before she settled down.

“Thanks!” she offered, in gratitude, before we all went to bed.

Thankfully, we had two fairly wide beds, placed side by side.

“Would you like to have the center spot?” I offered, and she nodded, slipping up, and into the bed.

Author's Note

Just introduced Pinkie Pie into the scene.