A Spiked Hologram

”If your likes is anywhere near what I would imagine, it is Cider for you!” I pointed out, as I carried the bottle to the table, while she carries a plate of Muffins with her.

I had chosen her form for her to be comfortable sitting in my chairs, or sofa, as well as sleeping on a regular bed, I had no intent on making a bed for her, or in any other fashion ordering one for her measurements.

While she was baking, I had made a few preparations. The little details, so I could give her the little treat I had intended for her, in hope that the effect would be as I had intended. If it wouldn't work, then I knew it right away and would save all the trouble later on.

Since she currently is a mere hologram meant as entertainment, she had no rights, but I guess that would change somewhere along the process, if my idea was to work out according to my plans. In which case she will no longer stay a mere hologram, but develop into a physical character.

As she placed the plate of muffins on the table, I slipped the two glasses onto the table, then uncapped the bottle and pour two glasses of cider for the both of us. I could see she placed a small plate for me, and one for her, and placed a muffin on each plate before she finally sat down on the chair opposing the one I was to sit on.

“I hope these will be good for the both of us now, since I have no experience in feeding ponies like yourself, Pinkie. I hope it is okey if I call you Pinkie!” I said.

“That's what every pony was calling me, Hitomi, so that would be just fine!” she responded, before she peeled her first muffin, and started out with a brave little bite and chewed on it.

“Yeah, I guess that's true. Guess we'll have plenty of fun with you around here. How does the first muffin come out? Oh, and have some of the cider too, you do like cider, right?” I responded.

“It's a muffin, so it's good. We did get them nice and yummy. Cider, fizzy apple cider? Yeah, I do like that!” she pointed out, before she picked up the glass and sip on the beverage for a moment, before she gulps down the remainder in a swift move.

“Then I'll just have to buy a few more of these for you!” I mentioned, indicating the bottle the cider I had poured us came from, and where most still remains.

“That would be great!” Pinkie pointed out, as she finished her first muffin.

“Yeah, I know. I couldn't allow my very own favourite Pinkie go without anything to eat or drink, right? How could you manage to keep all the fun going if you were starving?” I teased in agreement.

I could as well chance that this would work, and if I was doing that, I wanted her to enjoy more of both the muffins, and the cider. I may consider feeding her other things, like apples and carrots, and other pastries or even a cake. I knew she had like cake before, as well as both apples and carrots. What I didn't know, is how these foods would be absorbed by her body as it is. Once she had proven that she is in fact absorbing her food well, I would be forced to feed her all kinds of pony food, as far as I knew.

Then I just nodded to her, indicating for her to have as many of the muffins as she would like, and that I would pour her more cider. I demonstrated this detail more forcefully, and to the point, by pouring her anew glass, just as she emptied it.

“The muffins are yummy, if I could say so myself!” Pinkie stated as she finished her third muffin, while I was still in the middle of my second.

I knew she could consume fairly large amounts of treats, so I'm not alarmed by the sight of her clearing the plate. Besides, I could have more, we do have ingredients for a few more plates, just waiting for us.