As exciting as I had found Sapphires hooves, I couldn’t act it out, there was no way I could act upon it. Firstly, she is a pet and thus even worse to touch than a foal. Secondly, her hooves are constantly exposed to any number of less than sanitary items, it doesn’t feel fresh, even ignoring her status as my Pet. besides, it is a health hazard I could stand to make it without.

Once Pinkie Pie had promised me an alternative, I had been ecstatic, even if I couldn’t allow my feelings and emotions free rein, not even for her. As a Lady, I have certain standards to live up to.

Of course, I haven’t had any chance to actually experience it yet, so I have no idea as to how I will react, once I finally can try it out on myself or for myself. Considering that detail did help me manage to keep my emotions in check. Guess I have my inexperience to thank for that, as annoying as it is.

I had just managed to finish the first pair of stockings as she got back from Twilight Sparkles castle. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised, we all know she can be fast, when she is in the mood and finds a reason. The distance to the castle isn’t all that much, not for a Girl Pinke Pinkie Pie Besides, she had promised me to be back and let me know if Twilight Sparkle would help us with the enchantment of the stockings.

“Hiya, Rarity!” Pinkie Pie whispered as she reached me where I sat, while I picked up the pink material for her stockings.

“Woah. You are back, already?” I uttered as response on her spoken words.

“Yeah, I am, Rarity. These stockings looks great, yours, I take it. Utter gloss!” she responded.

“Good. I guess I do like your company, right now. I don’t have a problem with working while others are watching me, but these particular stockings makes me feel as if I need to be alone. Since you have asked me to make them, you are not bothering me in the least. To the contrary, I feel better having you here, just in case!” I answered.

“I will not ask you where you got your hands on the fabric you applied towards the design. I don’t need to know. Yet, I have to admit, I love the shiny quality to them. If you manage to make mine looking like this, I will love to wear them, both for you and with you!” she pointed out.

“To be perfectly honest, I made it myself. We have all the ingredients right here in and around Humanville. I may not be the equal to Twilight Sparkle with magic, but I can perform what comes with the territory. Thanks, Pinkie Pie. I am looking forwards to see you wearing them, trust me. Even if Twilight Sparkle doesn’t enchant them, what ever reason may lie behind it, I will still enjoy for us to wear them together. Although I guess I could as well confess, I will love to wear them even more, when she does enchant them!” I stated.

“Then I foresee you being very excited to know that she promised to help us with that little detail. She sent her assistants out to find the books containing the spells required!” Pinkie Pie explained in an excited voice.

“That, Pinkie Pie, is indeed very exciting news. Now I am looking forwards to try them out as you will help me to wear them!” I responded, just after I had finished the second pair of stockings.

“I just finished her stockings. I hope she has found the spells we need!” I pointed out as i handed over the set of stockings to Pinkie Pie.

“Thanks, I will run over to see. I’ll see you when she is done!” she promised.

Since I did not have any outstanding orders I had to deal with right away, maybe I should just make something for her, but I wanted it to be a surprise. I rose to my feet and walked to the kitchen and picked up my tea cup in my right hand as I filled up the boiler and got the water going. A cup of tea felt like the thing to do. I then picked up the tea and walked to the table, waiting for the water to boil as I placed the cup on my table.

Pinkie Pie rushed out the door and bounced down the street. She apparently had chosen not to wheal, in favour of holding on to the stockings I had made for the three of us. Still, she managed to get there in a short while.

A bouncing Pony couldn’t help but be noticed, not even Pinkie Pie. Her high spirits was evident, which made some Ponies ponder why she rushed through the village in such high speed. Curious Ponies hastily hopped out of her way, even knowing she wouldn’t run into them.

The moment it takes Pinkie Pie reaching the castle, then knocking the door.

“Enter, Pinkie Pie!” came from inside the door, as Spike responded.

“Hiya, Sike. Rarity just finished the stockings, as much as you care for these silly girlish things!” Pinkie responded as she saw Spike.

“Hiya, Pinkie Pie. Yeah, exactly. Guess I don’t mind you girls enjoying them, though. I love hanging around you, both when you do and when you don’t have a task for me. I can’t help myself!” he pointed out.

“I know, Spike, unless me, you are a guy, you enjoy the guy’s stuff, as opposed to us girls!” she pointed out, half way down the flight of stairs to the basement.

“Good thing I found the final spell, Twilight is waiting for you!” Spike put forth.

“Princess Twilight is lucky to have you tending her library and treasure of invaluable books!” Pinkie pointed out in a matter of fact voice, the smile on her face still intact.

“Yeah, she is. I just hear these words so rarely, Pinkie Pie!” Spike responded, taken aback by the sudden appraisal.

“What did she just say, Spike?” Twilight enquired, as Spike stepped in on her as she finished reading the last book on the enchantment-spells she needed to complete the request I had sent Pinkie Pie to convey.

“Just how lucky you are to have Spike tending to the needs of your invaluable books, Twilly!” Pinkie Pie pointed out.

“Yes, Pinkie Pie. I am lucky to have such a skilled and dedicated librarian!” Twilight pointed out.

“Thanks, Twilight Sparkle and Pinkie Pie. I am flattered by the unexpected praises!”Spike pointed out.

“I am sorry if we embarrassed you, Spike!” Twilight pronounced in a truly apologetic tone of voice, face downcast.

“No problems, Twilight, don’t sweat it. I just haven’t been used to compliments!” Spike responded.

“Thanks, Spike!” Twilight responded.

“You are welcome, Twilight!” Spike stated.

“Pinkie, are these the stockings you asked me to enchant, earlier as you were here before?” Twilight enquired.

“Yeah, they sure are. I hope they are going to fit. Rarity put quite some effort into them!” Pinkie Pie responded.

“Then I will get right to it, I just need to gather the notes, before I can get to it. Let her know she made a splendid job out of it!” Twilight added.

“If you come with me, right this way and I have everything set up for your work!” Spike pointed out as he turned towards the small room where he had arranged for the work to be performed.

“Okeley, dokeley!” Pinkie responded as she followed Spike into the room, stockings in hand.

“Excelent work, Spike!” Twilight commended him on his efforts.

“If you come with me, right this way and I have everything set up for your work!” Spike pointed out as he turned towards the small room where he had arranged for the work to be performed.

“Okeley, dokeley!” Pinkie responded as she followed Spike into the room, stockings in hand.

“Excelent work, Spike!” Twilight commended him on his efforts.

“If you would line up the stockings according to the corners of Spike’s circle, Pinkie Pie, and I can get started!” Twilight Sparkle instructed.

Pinkie Pie soon started to put the stockings in their respective assigned corners, one by one, right and left, white, pink and finally purple, before she finally stepped aside in order to allow her friend, Princess Twilight Sparkle do the job she had asked her to perform for her, her friend Rarity and finally Twilight Sparkle herself.

“Beautiful!” Twilight exclaimed, just as she started to perform the first spell after reading the explanation again as a final preparation.

A brilliant glow flowed out and spread over the room as Twilights horn went aglow, illuminating the room, before it found the focus required and slowly gathered on the circle, then on the respective stockings.

As the garments absorbed the magic, they all started to glow. The glow intensified as the stockings absorbed more and more until all inserted magic had been consumed. At this point they blinked several times, before they grew dull, as if nothing had happened.

“Interesting, but an ultimate anticlimax, Twilight” Pinkie Pie exclaimed in disappointment.

“The spell doesn’t really show, once completed, it is part of the trick!” Twilight responded.

“What is the fun in that, Twilly?” Pinkieenquired, her curiosity once more piqued.

“Why? The fun starts when you wear them, Pinkie!” Twilight responded in a more stern voice as her horn went aglow once more and repeated the process.

Outwardly, everything looks the same, but that is the thing with magic, every spell looks the same until you see the actual effects of the respective spells in the first place.

Only this time, Pinkie Pie remained quiet and did not question Twilights words, just watching the spell take place. Quietly, the third spell did take effect and the garments went dull indefinitely.

“There, the enchantment is complete, just as you requested, Pinkie Pie!” Twilight pointed out as she moved over to a shared and sat down, resting her face in her hands as her elbows rested in her lap.

“Thanks, Twilly. I know Rasrity and I will enjoy them, but I do expect you to enjoy them as well. You see, the purple once are yours!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, with a bright grin on her face.

“I guess that would explain quite a few things, Pinkie. That is why you have one pair white, one pair pink and one pair purple? I was wondering why the third pair is matching my complexion!” Twilight responded.

“In a way, it is a payment for your efforts, Twilly. I just hope you will enjoy them as much as Rarity will enjoy hers!” Pinkie responded with a widening grin on her face.

“I accept the garments as a gift, knowing Rarity did a very fine job as she crafted them for me, just as she did for the two of you!” Twilight responded as she leaned forwards and picked up the purple stockings intended for her.

“Thanks, Twilly, and you are quite welcome. I just hope you will enjoy them for what they are!” Pinkie Pie pointed out.

“Eventyually, I will have to try them on, as you suggested, if for nothing more than mere curiosity. These stockings can only fit me, none other than me can even wear them. Since it is what you requested, they will grant me the equine legs, similar to the once of Rarity’s pet. I guess that would be a curious experience!” Twilight pronounced.

“I can only speak for myself, but I surely intend to enjoy my stockings now. Although I imagine Rarity will enjoy hers as well!” Pinkie Pie pronounced as she picked up the white and pink stockings, slipping them into her saddle bags

“I would imagine you would, and if Rarity made the stockings, she will enjoy them as well!” Twilight spoke.

Apparently, Spike had gone to his duties a while back. The activities had bored him enough to remind him of duties in the library. Who could blame him?

“Thanks for the help, Twilight!” Pinkie Pie responded, slowly moving towards the flight of stairs, then bouncing up to ground-level and through the halls to the door, only stopping to open the door before she left, closing behind her.

Once she had closed the door to the castle behind herself, Pinkie Pie soon started to bounce back towards the centre of the village and Carouselle Boutique, where Rarity was still waiting for her.

Oblivious of time and space, Pinkie Pie bounced towards the Boutique, just cheering on every Pony crossing her path as she advanced on her intended destination. Since the saddle bags had been strapped in tightly, they barely managed to bounce, while her jigglies merrily announced each up and down on the bouncing path.

Pinkie Pie only really stopped as she reached the door, where she gave the door to her friend a firm signature knocking, then ruefully awaited the reaction.

“Pinkie Pie? Come in!” I proclaimed as I hear the sounds of a pink mare knocking on the outside of my door.

“Hiya, Rarity!” she responded as the door went up and she poured in, merely closing the door behind her, before she continued bouncing into the room.

“Finally. I was so anxious to see how this would turn out, I could barely breath. I take it Twilight Sparkle managed to enchant the stockings as I asked for?” I enquired.

“She sure found the spells and performed them admirably, from what I could see. But since I am not a Unicorn, I can’t say how it will turn out. I guess we simply will have to try them out right away, then?” Pinkie pointed out as she was moving towards the flight of stairs leading up to the living quarters of her friend Rarity.

“Good thinking. I have to see them on right away!” I proclaimed in no uncertain terms as I followed her up the stairs, only to reach out to open and close the door to my bed room for her.

“Thanks, Rarity!” she responded as she pulled her saddle bags off of her back and carefully placed them on the bed, before she retrieved the precious contents, the two pairs of stockings Twilight Sparkle so recently had enchanted for our benefit.

“Time to finally see the result of all the hard work, Pinkie Pie!” I pointed out.

“I told her that the purple stockings were intended for her and she accepted them!” Pinkie pointed out.

“That is great, would be awful if we made all this effort for her and she did not like them!” I pondered.

“Yeah, that would have been an awful lot of waisted effort, mainly on your part. I know how much effort you put into making them just perfect. Your garments have to be just as perfect as my parties. Can never expect anything less!” Pinkie Pie responded.

“Time to enjoy the fruits of our labours, Pinkie Pie. We will just have to put the stockings on to see!” I continued as I picked up my stockings, urging her to hold on to hers while I sat down, slowly lifting my right foot, slipping it into the stocking.

I feel a slight tingling sensation as my toes slide into the mouth of the stocking, then I just feel the slick, smooth surface of the inside of the garment flow over my foot, calk, knee and thigh, all the way up and they finally did cover my entire right leg. From here I repeated the process, greeted by exactly the same sensations.

“You really did get the complexion down perfectly, I can’t see where the garment ends and your skin starts!” Pinkie Pie gasped as she saw me slip the white stockings on.

“Thanks, Pinkie Pie. They truly covers my entire legs, the way you said they should do as well!” I pondered in awe.

Just a moment after I had slipped further up on my bed and lie down I feel how the stocking changed my legs, starting from my hips, slowly continuing downwards as my knees moved upwards to the intended position to make my legs look like true equine hind quarters. The changes progressed slowly, calmly as if I had all the time in the world, as the changes progressed beyond my knees I could see my calves grow thinner and considerably longer. Finally the changes reached my feet, making them grow as the changes continued and my toes fused into a pair of solid Equine hooves. As I looked closer I noticed the slight curving inwards, and the typical sole of the hoof soon completed the process.

Once the changes had completed, I slide my hooves off of the bed and sit up, before raising to my hooves, standing before Pinkie Pie, looking curiously at her for a moment, as I grow steady in my new posture.

“Your turn, I need to see your hooves as well, just to be on the safe side!” I pointed out.

“Okeley, dokeley, lokeley!” she responded as she moved to my bed and sat down with the stockings in hand.

“You will get used to it quickly!” I encouraged my pink friend.

“I figured that by the look on your face, Rarity You never freaked out, even though I know you were excited by the prospect, such as you pictured it when you told me what you had in mind!” Pinkie Pie responded as she started to slip the right stocking on her foot, feeling the tingling sensation as it slipped over her toes.

“Do not worry. The effects will take hold, just after you have slipped on both stockings and had a moment to prepare yourself!” I ensured her in no uncertain terms, my voice completely calm and collected as I pronounced the promise.

“I guess I was more worried about how you were to react. Now I know what it is like!” Pinkie Pie responded as she slipped the second, left stocking on her foot, with the same tingling sensation as the mouth of the stocking slipped over her toes, then she merely pulled it all the way up to her mound.

A moment later, the changes came over her legs exactly as I had experienced them. Nothing shocking, once you had seen or felt it already.

“Since we have time, I want to explore this, just one more step in order to truly experience it myself with you by my side!” I proposed.

“Sounds like fun, what did you have in mind, Rarity?” she responded, calmly as ever.

“How about a friendly exchange of Hooficures, before we try out exactly what they feel like?” I pondered.

“I take it you have everything prepared on your end, while I was out, fetching the enchantments for our stockings!” she merely grinned back.

“As a matter of fact, indeed I do have it all prepared. I can make my very own hoof polish since I am a Unicorn!” I explained as I produced the vials of gel polish.

“Could you show me how you intended this to work, it isn’t my speciality, but I can enjoy a treat, when you enjoy extending it to me!” she pointed out.

“Certainly. My pleasure, if you don’t mind me putting it this way?” I responded.

“That is the Rarity I know and love. Now, what do I do?” she enquired.

“If you extend your right hoof over to me and I can show you how to apply a stylish hooficure!” I pointed out as I sit on the chair by my desk with the vial in hand.

“Okeley, dokeley!” Pinkie responded and extended her right hoof.

“This is quite simple. Just apply the polish to the hoof, without getting any of it onto the skin, just like this!” I explained as I applied the gel to her hoof, starting from the top, centre of her hoof, pulling all the way down to the edge and continuing, right and left, right and left until I had covered the hoof entirely, only to repeat the process under her hoof in the same manner.

Once I had finished the first hoof, I accepted her left hoof and repeated the process in my regular elegant manner, with exact and precise moves and a smile on my face, knowing I was doing an excellent job.

“That looks easy. I guess it is my turn to return the favour?” she pondered.

“In order to give the polish time to cure completely, you hooves needs time, this is a perfect use of the time!” I responded, extended the capped vial to my friend.

“That certainly makes sense!” she responded as she accepted the vial, before she started to polish my hooves, right and left, just the way I had demonstrated, just before I extended the vial.

With the vial in her hand, she slowly returned the favour, polishing my hooves, right and left. Not just the frontal, but also the sole of the hooves.

Little by little, the gel was absorbed as the gel cured, thus leaving my hooves elastic and shiny as I had intended, just as hers. I need her to wear the stockings for me to polish her hooves, just as she needed me to wear mine as she polish them in return.

“I did not know you could have been this good at the hooficure, Pinkie Pie!” I exclaimed as she finished.

“Me neither. I never tried it, but I did as you told me to do it, after I had seen you doing it. In the end, it wasn’t all that hard, the way it turned out, Rarity!” she responded.

“I have a red lacquer for your hooves, I know it will be spectacular. If you just extend your hoof and I will show you!” I pointed out, just as the gel covering her hooves had cured completely.

“Okeley, dokeley!” she responded as she once more extended her right hoof into my lap.

I managed to stop myself from drooling, I had not been properly prepared for how I was to react on the situation. I had figured I was excited by the hooves, just not how deeply it had already seated itself or how strong the reaction was to be for me. With some effort, I managed to polish her right hoof, merely repeating the process I had demonstrated as I polished her hoof just a moment before. Then I polished her left hoof as she extended it to me.

Just as I had finished the process with her left hoof, I looked up, only to see her smiling at me, enthusiastically and letting on her joy. Apparently, she is enjoying the treat with me as well.

As the lacquer cured, it grew into a deep red, ending up metallic bloody red. The deepening hue carrying highlight and shimmer in a delightful manner.

“I guess it is my turn to hand you the next step of the treat?” she pointed out, as she accepted my right hoof.

“Yes, please. Just like your hooves are to go with your mane, pick the blue lacquer for my hooves. I know you can do it, you just proved it beyond reason, Pinkie Pie!” I offered her in generosity, although it was also true, she had performed admirably as she applied the clear gel to my hooves.

“This is like when you brought me to the SPA and we shared the Hooficure. I enjoyed the experience with you, so it is fun to do it now. If it is fun, I am doing it well. I love sharing the experience with you, Rarity!” she confided.

As I hold up the hoof for her, she slowly applied the blue polish to the hoof, simply repeating the process all over, before moving over to my left hoof, only to repeat the process all over. I could see her performing the craft just as well as I could ever have done it, considering the challenge is much greater to do this on your own hooves, as opposed to extending it to a friend. As the lacquer cured, the blue deepened into an electric metallic blue, just as I had chosen for myself. The highligh shining beautifully with the same shimmer as I had given Pinkie Pie.

“I certainly enjoyed taking you to the SPA, so it was natural to treat you, I am not the element of generosity for nothing. Everyone loves having you around, I can’t blame them!” I pondered.

“Yeah, you all do love having me around and it is my place in life. I am here to make you all have a great time, any way I can. I guess I am lucky in that respect!” she responded.

“Yes, I can’t deny that. Now, if you would extend your right hoof again, we are half way through to the true joy now!” I pointed out.

“Okeley, dokeley!” she responded as she extended the hoof as I had instructed her.

“Thanks!” I responded as I started to polish the hoof with a clear gel inducing a special soft elasticity to the hoof, merely repeating the process all over.

“The left hoof, please!” I continued, as I accepted the other hoof, in order to repeat the process once over.

“As much as I am enjoying the moment, I am looking forwards to what comes next!” she put forth with a giggle to her voice and a smile on her face.

“I certainly am with you there. This is but the beginning!” I responded, returning the grin.

Now I looked at her as she polished my hooves with the clear gel, not quite a top coat, but more of a conditioning gel in disguise.

“Exactly what does this last polish do?” Pinkie Pie enquired in a curious voice, a silly smile on her entire face.

“It merely lends a special elasticity to our hooves Very convenient!” I explained as I once more accepted her right hoof in order to continue the work.

“Elastic is fun, it refuses to break!” she noted in a merry tone of voice, giggling warmly.

“Yeah, that is the idea!” I extended as I offered her my hooves.

As per the agreement, she accepted my hooves and repeated the process as I had demonstrated, thus returning the favour once over

“Since you like the shiny and shimmering, I guess this polish is your highlight of the show!” I pointed out.

“Yeah, I do love these!” she responded as she extended her hooves for the next over.

I generously applied the stiff rubbery highlight to the front of her hooves, while leaving the soles of her hooves bare since they were not required to have this layer.

“This truly is shiny, glorious. Thanks, Rarity!” she responded as she withdrew her hooves and accepted mine in turn, returning the favour and repeated the process the way I just demonstrated a moment before.

“Yes, it is, Pinkie Pie. You are quite welcome. Just be careful, when you stand up, after we are finished!” I suggested.

“Oh?” she just moaned in amused response, before breaking out in giggles for a good long while.

“We will get to that soon since the process is all but finished now!” I responded as i looked at her through the entire giggle attack.

I applied the final touch to her hooficure as I applied the top coat as I had accepted her hooves in turn, right and left. She graciously returned the favour. Apparently, she still had a smile over her face as she finished my hooficure.

“I sure enjoyed sharing the treat with you, Rarity!” she pronounced, her eyes aglow with the joy she experienced together with me.

“I can see that, Pinkie Pie. If you would raise to your hooves and follow me around the room?” I suggested.

“Okeley, dokely, lokeley!” she responded in a jolly voice.

I carefully rose to my hooves, not entirely sure how my hooves would react as I started to walk around the room. I had never used the polishes before, so I could not have a good idea as to the effects it would have. Yet, I had figured I had to try the hooves out on my own as soon as the final layer of the polish had cured, which is now.

Once I had risen to my hooves, standing steadily, Pinkie Pie soon followed my example and followed my all the way around the room, not that the distance is all that great, but it gave a good idea as to where I have my hooves. My idea is that my hooves needs to have a test walk directly after the completion.

“How did it feel to walk, after the completed Hooficure, Pinkie Pie?” I enquired, curious to share her experience just a bit more, excited by the prospects before me.

“Curious. I guess it is a bit different from what I am used to. Aside from that, it is fun, guess I should say!” she responded.

“If you would take the bed and laid myself down comfortably with your hooves about a foot over the edge of the bed?” I suggested.

“Okeley, dokeley!” she responded and walked over to the bed and laid down, before finding the suggested position.

“Comfortable, I hope. No discomforts, Pinkie Pie?” I enquired.

“Nopey, dopey!” she confirmed firmly.

“Good!” I merely stated as I walked up to the hoof end of my bed and went down on my knees in order to get to the position that would place my face squarely at the height of where her hooves are resting in mid air.

Pinkie Pie merely giggled as she saw me taking position. what could she do, other than finding the entire situation amusing? I, on the other hand had found it exciting and highly arousing. I could feel my heartbeats quickening, beating harder as I take the final steps to the position.

Once in position, I bend my head to the right in order to comfortably reach the hoof. I place my lips on the middle of the front of her hoof, kissing it gently, feeling the stiff, shiny and elastic rubbery polish against my lips.

Her hoof is too large to comfortably fit into my mouth as it is, but that is no problem, it isn’t what I had in mind anyway. Not right now, at least. I merely parted my lips as my tongue slipped out and started to lick the smooth surface of her hoof.

As my tongue reached her hoof, I felt my heart beat a double beat, and hard. My breathing quickened further. I just couldn’t help myself. Yet, it is what I had signed up for and why I had asked Pinkie Pie to help me in the first place.

First after about a minute I realised I was growing increasingly wet. What made me realise it is that I came, right there before Pinkie Pie.

“If it isn’t laughter, but I can both see and hear the joy you are experiencing!” Pinkie Pie pronounced, giggling.

“Hope it feels good for you too, Pinkie Pie. I wouldn’t like to impose my joy or pleasure on you, if you don’t enjoy it with me!” I pointed out, with a moan at the end of it.

“It is a curious feeling, but I don’t mind. Not so long as you enjoy it!” Pinkie Pie assured me firmly.

“Curious feeling? Sounds interesting and exciting to me. If you could let me experience it first hoof, someday so I have something to compare with, Pinkie Pie?” I breathed as I continued, only to be shocked by coming all over again, only harder then the first time.

“Guess I could give you that. Though I guess I need to ask you for something by then!” she pondered with a curious grin over her face.

“Sounds like a deal to me, Rarity. Just take my place and I can take you!” she suggested.

“As you please, Mistress Pinkie Pie!” I responded, moving over to the side of the bed, watching her jump off of the bed and giving me a chance to lie down on my bed before she jumped me.

I moaned as she jumped up on the bed, her hooves right and left of my knees as she holds her hands on my waist and places her face squarely on my mound as she started to lap at me. Slowly licking my mound dry, clean but teasing me over the edge, just as I had expected. About a minute from her placing her face on my mound I felt myself explode, despite myself, there was nothing I could do about it at this time. Her tongue on and in my orchid simply stimulated me too much in my current state of arousal.

“Ooooh!” I moaned as I came the one and final time as I exploded.

“That sure was good!” she responded straight to the point, as if it had been she who came, rather than me.

Once she had finally lapped up all the juices, she moved over to my hooves at the lower end of the bed, only to start licking my right hoof for about a minute, before she moved over to the left hoof, licking it for another minute.

“That certainly is a curious feeling!” I moaned weaker than before.

“That is what I said. Maybe you need to refresh your references? If you could focus some magic through your horn for a moment?” she suggested.

“I could focus enough to achieve what I think you are hinting towards!” I moaned, managing a weak glow to cover my horn from base to tip, and only for a few minutes.

Once she saw the glow of my horn she had already moved over from my orchid to my face and slowly lapped at my horn. As weak as I am, I had managed just enough to give me the intended effect. For some strange reason, it was a sensation not too different, compared to when she was licking my hoof in the current state after the exchanged hooficure.

“Careful!” I moaned again.

To my surprise, she had managed to force me to come all over again, as weak as it was, but I am getting exhausted after the emotional outpour she had put me through, even if it had been at my request.

Yet, she had agreed to doing it for me.

Just as the magical glow of my horn faded and went out, she soon turned back, placing her face over my mound, licking my orchid dry and clean once again.

This was a convenient way of doing it. I will be dry and clean as we are done. As opposed to her, at this point. Maybe I could put up the rest of my efforts in the hope I could help her out, knowing she was bound to be just a little bit wet over her mound too.

“Maybe it is time you pull your stockings off, while you have the strength to do it since I can’t do it for you!” she pointed out.

“Yeah!” I moaned.

“You could have the joy of licking my hooves for a moment, once you pulled them off? Besides, we need to be done by the time Sweetie Belle is back!” she pointed out.

She helped me back into a sitting position before I started to pull my stockings off. Once I got my fingers in under the right stocking, it slipped off of me fairly easily, no protest and my feet look normal, once I had pulled the stockings off of me.

Once I finished pulling the right one off, I slowly pulled the left one off of me as well. Then I carefully folded them and hid them away in a drawer I knew Sweetie Belle would not look.

“Good!” Pinkie Pie pointed out, before she stood before me, allowing me the little joy of licking the juices off of her.

Strangely enough, it helped me regain a little bit, just not anywhere nearly as much as I had hoped for, but what had I been expecting.

Once I had licked off her juices, I moved back onto the bed and sat up, where she sat before me, her right hoof just before me, thus giving me the final moment.

Then she resolutely pulled back and pulled her stockings off of her, folded them and slipped them into her saddle bags.

“I think we rounded that up, just in time!” she pondered.

“Since she isn’t here, Pinkie Pie, I guess you are right!” I responded.

Author's Note

Rarity's POV