Author's Note

Pinkie Pie's POV

A Pink Balloon: 2

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I had apparently bumped into Scootaloo, on my way home from town.

“Hiya, Scoots!” I greeted her.

“Hi, Pinkie!” she responded in turn.

“Such a nice day, it makes me feel. Maybe you could follow me over to Rarity, I have an order to check up on!” I submitted.

“Thanks to Dash, we always have great weather here in Ponyville, I am sure you would know. When you said Feel, like that, you meant something different? Are you asking her to create something festive, romantic or exciting for you, then?” Scootaloo responded in a more curious voice.

“For me, it has to be festive, it is inevitable. I guess it would be a bit on the exciting side as well. When I have had my fun with it, I intend to share the fun to the rest of Ponyville and who ever is interested at the time!” I pointed out.

“That sounds like the Pinkie Pie we all have come to love and enjoy!” she responded.

“I couldn’t do it any other way. It is who I am, I couldn’t live with myself, knowing I didn’t share the fun with all my friends. I need to know that you all are having fun and are enjoying yourselves. You know that, Scoots!” I continued.

“How could we not love you? You are almost as generous as Rarity, at least on the matter of entertainment. I hope I never live to see a day when I don’t have you to fall back on, Pinkie. Now I am looking forwards to see what your new suit is going to look like and how you are going to entertain us with it!” Scootaloo pondered honestly.

“I have been working on this since the first time Dashie set of her first Rainboom. It has been fun and I want to share it with every Pony in sight. If that is being generous, then I can be as generous as could be. Then I will enjoy sharing the moment with you, Scoots. Why don’t you just follow me, and we could be there in a moment?” I pondered.

“Oh, that sure was a blast. You all explained how you all got your Cutie Marks, thanks to that. The connection she forged in her performance is well beyond the once in a lifetime. Most every Pony does get one, just that most never goes there in any spectacular manner. At least, I still have the adventure ahead of me, unlike certain other fillies who has enjoyed bothering us about it!” she responded.

“They may be envious. What is so special about wearing the tiara, even if she has diamonds in it? Or the silly silver spoon? I know your friend Twist at least got something worth mentioning. Making Candy is important. I need them for my parties, you know!” I pointed out.

“That would at least explain why she put so much effort into bothering us about not yet having ours. The tiara only makes her look silly, the spoon is just as silly. Yeah, I guess you do need them. We all need them for Nightmare Night too. That is one hilarious holiday, I think. We were following you around all night, while you wore the Chicken suit. That truly did suit you in more ways than one!” she responded.

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“Oh, oh, we’re here!” I pointed out as I spotted the door of the Carouselle Boutique, just as we turned a corner.

“That sure is her Boutique. I guess I will see what you had asked her to create for you, Pinkie!” she pointed out.

“If you follow me inside, I guess it is very hard for you to avoid seeing it!” I put forth.

“With you by my side, I doubt I want to miss it!” Scootaloo responded, giggling as she opened the door as we stepped up to the building where Raritylives with her little sister Sweetie Belle.

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“Greetings, Pinkie Pie and Scootaloo!” Rarity exclaimed the moment she saw us stepping into her Boutique.

“Hiya, Rarity. How are you doing?!” I responded.

“Hi, Rarity!” Scootaloo echoed, just an instant after me.

“Couldn’t be better; thank you for asking, Pinkie Pie. I take it you are doing quite well today as well, Pinkie Pie. How are you, Scootaloo?” she responded.

“Quite well, Rarity. I couldn’t complain!” Scootaloo responded.

“Glad to hear. Then you are here to see how your suit is coming along, Pinkie Pie?” Rarity enquired.

“I love visiting all my friends, but yeah, this time I came to see how the suit is coming along. I hope you can pull all the threads together into a nice, comfortable, good looking suit for me. Knowing you are the Mare to go to, with these things!” I blurted out.

“I do have a moment for a friendly visit, just as I understand your desire to see how your latest suit is coming along. I love crafting your suits, regardless of how silly or crazy some of them may be, you are after all my friend. although I would caution you, if the suit would seem to be too far out there. I recall the time I was crafting the suits we wore at the Gala, the once you originally wanted was a disaster. You all saved me from that embarrassment in the end!” she responded.

“Let’s see how you are doing and we can maintain the chat while doing it? Yeah, I guess these suits were pretty embarrassing, even on us, as it turned out. Good thing Hoity Toity put us onto the right track on that subject. That would have been a whole lot more embarrassing on all of us, had we gone to the Gala looking like that. We retraced our steps, then Fluttershy did the rest on that. What did she go through to be this shy?” I pondered as I followed her into the small room in the back where she stored her suits in progress.

“That certainly sounds reasonable enough, Pinkie Pie. I thought my life was over, just as he pronounced his sentence on the entire collection, even if I had had the idea that they were less than what I could have made for us. Oh, the sheer horror of that catastrophe, glad we did not go down that road. She is quite capable, she had proved herself on numerous occasions, for one or for all of us. I doubt I even want to know what it takes for a Pony to be like that. The forest seems to be her place, but she does a great job there!” Rarity continued.

“I know that feeling, can’t forget it, I am just lucky I have too much to do to fall back on that. It was close enough a call, when Cheeze Sandwich was in town, helping us to celebrate Dashie. Yeah, she deserves our gratitude and the recognition for it. Some Pony has to care for the woodland Critters. Just like some Pony has to create and craft all the suits we need and desire to wear, for whatever reason or purpose it may be. By the same token, I will make certain every Pony is as happy as they can possibly be at all times!” I responded.

“She has us to keep her up, so she can be there when we need her. That was a day to remember, alright, even if it wasn’t your biggest day? I live to make certain every Pony in, around and out of Ponyville can have their suits, the way they need and desire them. The village is a much happier place with you around. Maybe we could have been as sad a place as Manehattan, had we not had you. Or they could have been as happy as we are, had they had a Pony like you. Here we are, this is what your ensemble looks like, at the moment. I do have more to do, before they are all completed in the way you asked me to!” she pointed out.

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“I like the image of Manehattan being as happy as Ponyville, if only I could have gone there fast enough to be here at the same time. Maybe I could ask Twilly about this? I noticed that you started with the pink suit first, while the clear was left for last!” I pondered.

“If you could make Manehattan as happy as Ponyville, or just a bit happier than they are now, I know they city would be very grateful, as would the princesses. They want their subjects or citizens as happy as possible. I started with the pink since it is the colour choice of your default. then I continued with the red since it is the closest colour match, from your request!” she pointed out.

“I take that as a challenge, Rarity. One I love to pick up on. Now I just need to figure how to go there, it takes too long to go there by train, if I am to go there on a regular basis, you know. If you don’t mind, I think I should try the panties on first. Just to see how they feel to wear. Good thing I am neither a Unicorn nor a Pegasus, it would have added more work on the request since the horn would have complicated the swim-cap and the wings would have complicated the top!” I pointed out, as I dropped my panties and picked up the pink panties she had just finished for me.

“Seems you enjoy a challenge as much as the next Pony. Spending hours on the train each day, I can see how it would be too much of a strain on your busy schedule, Pinkie Pie. These panties should be ready for you to try them on. I hope they meet your standards now!” she merely agreed, as she nodded to what I said.

“You would know, we followed you to Manehattan, when you were there before. Challenges can be quite exciting. They feel great, this far, but I have merely slipped them on!” I pointed out as I pulled the panties on, giving them a tentative tug to make sure they were on just right.

The panties did fit, just as tightly as I had hoped for, feeling as if they had been painted on, as the expression goes. This is exactly the skin tight, second skin sensation I had hoped for. As I rubbed along the bulging plump rear, it felt almost as if it had been my very own flesh, which caused me to moan slightly for an instant before I gathered myself.

“I take it the panties meats with your approval, from that moan!” she suggested.

“Oh, yeah. They certainly do!” I affirmed.