It was a normal day, or at least as normal as it got for a pony like Mona Squiggles. Despite calling herself an artist, she’d been unable to draw for the past week and a half. Not for a lack of trying, mind you. She’d had plenty of ideas, those were easy to come by, after all. But even ideas that were well drawn didn’t pay that well.
Currently, Mona sat at a computer screen, something that seemed to take up more and more of her waking hours as the years went by. She let out a short grunt of annoyance, despite receiving what seemed like countless emails and messages on various forums; it seemed like none of them actually contained anything related to her artistic efforts. Flicking her hand to the left, Mona deftly activated the search hotkey and typed in the lone word “commission”. No returns.
Letting her face fall into her hands, she simply sat there for a few moments. It was times like this that shook doubt into the otherwise headsure mare. Though it seemed fate wouldn’t let her stew in a self deprecating mess for long, as a short ping came across her screen. Flicking her eyes up to the screen, she scanned across the new email.
“Collaboration Inquiry: A Business Proposal” Mona read outloud, with confusion growing with each word she said. “Who on earth titles emails that way?” she asked the empty room. With peaked curiosity, she opened up the message and began to read.
“Hello there MaybeDoll, we are a Canterlot based potion shop. And we noticed that you are an up and coming streamer on the site LiveChat.re, and as such we’d love to forward a mutually beneficial deal to help forward both of our platforms. Please respond if you are interested.”
As she read through the email, her inquisitive mood began to drop. LiveChat.re. One of the best mistakes she’d ever made was starting up an account on that dumb site. Sure it gave her lots of attention, and with that attention a way of earning a living, but it wasn’t something she was proud of. Part of that was why she was so secretive; if her friends, or worse her sister, found out about how she made a living, she’d never hear the end of it.
And so despite the potential such a deal would have, the fact that they’d likely want to meet face to face, or at the very least need to know her address, completely shot that idea down instantly. But, given that they seemed to be a moderately sized place to be sending out formal “inquiries” she decided that they at the very least deserved some kind of response.
Making sure it was sent from her MaybeDoll account, something she swore to do after almost emailing her sister with the wrong account, she quickly typed out a sincere reply as to why she wouldn’t be taking them up on their deal. After hammering her keys away on the keyboard for a few minutes, she pressed the final enter key with a resounding thump. And watched as the program slowly processed her message.
Leaning back in her chair, she once again sat in silence. Having been so directly reminded of her shows, her mind went down a very different path than before. Without any conscious thought on her part, her hand started drifting down her body. Slipping under her panties with well practised ease. Tracing her fingers around her folds, she could almost feel the blood begin to rush down to her crotch.
Ping
Before she could even think of getting into it, a loud noise broke her out of her impromptu masturbation session. Letting out a small moan of annoyance, she looked up to see what her computer would dare interrupt her with.
“Re: Re: Collaboration Inquiry: A Business Proposal”
Now that got her attention. A reply so soon? Wiping her hand on her shirt on instinct, she reached for the mouse to see what the actual contents of the message were.
Her heart skipped a beat.
“Mona Squiggles, I do believe our deals to be very in both of our favours…”
The email did have more. She assumed. But her heart wouldn’t stop racing. Someone knew her name. Knew her name. She’d taken every precaution under the sun and yet they knew her name. With shaking hands she reached for her chest in an attempt to try and steady herself. She took a deep breath. In, and out. In, and out again.
Focusing back on the elephant in the room, she scanned through the email as quickly as she could. “Deal… profit… quality product…” She muttered as her eyes darted across the screen rapidly. Until one part in particular caught her eye
“If you would like to discuss this more in person, feel free to drop by my store at any time. I’ll be sure to see you around.
Signed Berry Brew”
Right at the bottom of the email, a name. One she hadn’t seen in years, and one she couldn’t really ignore. “Well, I guess I better go and get dressed then..” Mona spoke to herself, and stood up from her chair.
Taking a small moment to straighten her shirt out, Mona stood just before the wooden door leading into the store that seemed smaller than she remembered. She’d struggled between wanting to look formal, and not wanting to appear over-dressed. Settling in the end for a simplistic knee length skirt and shirt-sweater combo.
After a short breath to compose herself, she stood up straight and pushed open the door with a single hand. A soft bell rang above the door, signalling her entry to everyone inside. Though luckily for her, there was just a lone mare behind the counter. One that was already looking up at her.
“I was wondering when you’d show up, it’s been a long while hasn’t it?” The purple mare said, an ever-present smirk across one side of her face.
Mona continued her walk towards the counter, “It’d be a lot less long if you stopped scaring me like you did, meanie.” She pouted in an overly dramatic way
The mare behind the counter leaned back and gripped her hand against her chest. “Little old me? Scaring the Mona. Perish the thought, darling” She exclaimed, her voice taking on a much posher accent.
A chuckle escaped Mona at her silly antics, “So, outside of frightening me half to death. Was there any real purpose behind your business proposal?”
“Actually there was, believe it or not. I was browsing through LiveChat, you know why, and was just shocked at how vanilla it is.” Berry rolled her eyes, saying the word with disgust “Then! I saw a cute little plot I recognised, and the rest is history”
A moment of pause filled the room as Mona processed that. “So what you’re saying, is you want me to help you get more kinky stuff to masturbate to.” She said, a layer of doubt covering her words
Berry leaned behind the counter for a moment, before standing back up with an old fashioned briefcase. “Yes, but that’s a bi-product. I think there’s a solid niche market in potion-assisted sex, and one that you can help me tap into. All you’d need to do is drink a few on stream and tell them where you got them.”
She placed the suitcase on top of the counter, before deftly swiveling it around so that the handle faced Mona.
Mona gripped the leather handle, before pausing for a moment. “There’s not any in here that’ll give me a dick again, right?” She asked pointedly
Berry chuckled nervously before replying, “You won’t grow one if you don’t want to?”
Mona sighed, “Alright, so aside from that one. What potions are actually in here?” She asked, before reaching to unbuckle the clasps. Something she didn’t get far in before the mare in front of her placed her hand on top of the case.
“Save finding that out till the show, you’re hosting one tonight correct?” Berry asked, the smirk returning to her face.
Mona looked up with a frown on her face, She planned it out this far? Just stumbled upon it my ass She thought to herself, but grasped the handle anyway. “Alright, I’ll do it. But only ‘cause we’re friends.”
She picked up the case and started walking towards the door. Although she’d never admit it to her face, the random potion “experiments” was something she’d sorely missed from her time with Berry. Something she’d now be able to catch up on in spades.
Mona sat down at her PC, true to her word she hadn’t opened the case yet. It sat next to her as a veritable Pandora's box. With a short sigh, accompanied by a look at the clock that told her she’d be late to start if she didn’t get moving, she flicked on her camera.
After checking to see that the camera had a good angle, doing a few short stretches, and checking that the stream would be set up correctly. Mona pressed the button labelled “Go Live!”. After a few short moments, the viewer number started slowly climbing as people joined the room. Soon enough, the chat started to get populated with names that she recognised.
“Hey there Dark, yeah sorry I’m a bit late. Though I’m pretty sure that it’s going to be worth the wait! I got something kinda special, wanna see?” Mona asked the chat room, making sure that her chin was always just above the edge of the screen in the monitor.
[DarkViper72]: Of course we do
[TovarishchPlay]: i bet its some kind of vibe
[Anonymous836]: show iiiiiiiiiiitttt
Letting a few more of such messages flow in, she decided to stop teasing her chat. Leaning over to quickly grab the case, she pulled the admittedly heavy case up to her lap. “This right here, is why I’m late starting this. Ya girl got an exclusive deal with Berry’s Brews. Now, I wasn’t told what was in this box, but apparently you guys are going to love it.”
With a bated breath, she waited for what her chat’s reaction would be. But aside from a few comments that one would expect from such a site, the reaction was mostly one of curiosity. Great, first step down. She thought to herself
After flicking the latches on the side with a resounding thud, she grips the sides of the lid and ever so slowly begins lifting it up. Once she could see inside Mona let out a gasp that was only partly dramaticized. Inside the case were row upon row of vials, each one with a handwritten description glued onto the side of the bottle.
Picking out one at random, she pulled a glowing blue vial out of the pack and began reading over the label. “Turns the bodily fluid of those who drink it bioluminescent; Lasts 1hr, 1 dose” A smile forms on Mona’s face, gears in her head already ablaze with ideas.
Looking towards her chat, which was only able to see the vial in her hands, she chuckled audibly. “You guys are in for a treat~” She purred, popping off the cork with a deft motion, before downing the entire vial in a single gulp. As the rough liquid poured down her throat, she realised one very important thing. It tasted like almost pure sugar.
Despite trying her best to keep the potion down, she gagged and getting tears started forming in her eyes. Thankfully keeping most of it down, only getting a small amount of the saliva-potion mixture on her hands, she swallowed the rest of that down. Using her sleeve to wipe her eyes, she let out a small groan. “I-I’m okay guys, I’m okay.” She said with her voice very hoarse, knowing that her chat was likely assuming the worst, “That was just very” her voice broke a bit, so she took a second to cough and center herself “It was just very sugary, and I wasn’t expecting it” she explained, her voice starting to return to roughly normal.
Shaking her whole body, trying to get back into the mood, she checked to see whether the potion was having any visible effect yet. There wasn’t anything she could see on the outside yet, so she slid her fingers underneath the waistband of her panties. After pulling them back up, outside of a slight blue sheen to her fingers, there wasn’t anything else to them.
And that’s where it hit her. She stood up from her chair quickly, and rushed over to the lightswitch near the door. After flicking it off, and plunging the room into near pitch-darkness, she saw it. Her fingers were glowing. Looking at her chair, she could even see a small stain of blue lingering on it. A glowing smile, both figuratively and literally, spread across her face. Rushing back to the PC, where the stream was left with just a chair left pathetically lit up by monitor light alone.
Grabbing the small camera off of the top of her monitor, she turned it to face her room. Something she’d never normally do, but with how dark the room was she knew she’d be safe to do so.
Standing in full view of the camera and knowing that they could see her face, albeit with only the glowing smile to see, was exhilarating. She struck a pose, pushing her breasts up from underneath like she’d seen plenty of models do, before realising that they’d only be able to see her hands. She began rubbing her hands down her sides, leaving small streaks in her otherwise unseen shirt, swaying her hips back and forth all the while.
Hooking her thumbs into her skirt, she looked at where she knew the camera to be.”You guys want to see what’s underneath?” Her voice was deep as she asked that question, knowing what they wanted.
Slowly, ever so slowly, she began to pull her skirt downwards. Sliding it inch by inch, letting them see only what she wanted them to see. With well practised ease, she dropped her elastic skirt, leaving her standing in just her panties. Something that just a few months prior would’ve never even been dreamed of.
Looking down, she could see the outline of her pussy through her white panties. Internally a bit upset at that ruining the suspense, she adapted. Rubbing her panties back and forth, soaking them in her own juices, she began to slowly pull them off. This part of the show was always something Mona looked forward to, knowing that she got to show off a part of her body that was normally taboo.
And now they could see her, well the important parts of her anyway, as she lifted each leg to pull the glowing panties into her hands. Now for the fanservice, Lifting the panties up to her face, she began audibly moaning as she licked her own juices off of the fabric. To sell it even more, she began playing with herself, droplets of her own moisture visually dripping onto the floor.
With enough play to make her look excited, not that she wasn’t really turned on already, she grabbed one of her toys off of the shelf nearby. A suction-cupped dildo, not the largest one in her collection but it would be a good warmup.
Mona gripped the shaft of the dildo, pressing the base firmly into the ground beneath her feet. Squatting just above the tip, she gave one last look towards the camera, feeling relief in being able to be so free. With that last thought giving a smile onto her face, she dropped herself onto the fake-cock.
As the plastic began filling her she let out a moan, tilting her head upwards for dramatic effect. Sinking down deeper, she felt every little groove and bump rub against her sensitive walls. Before she even knew it, she’d her cheeks hit the floor, the dildo fully mounted within her.
After taking a moment to appreciate the comforting feeling of being filled, Mona slowly began to lift herself off of the cock. Leaving the dildo glowing with the juices left on it. “Can you see that guys?” She asked the room, “I’m actually glowing in the dark”
Not wanting to lose her edge, she pushed herself back down as hard as she could. Forcing out a moan, she bounced up and down. Her cheeks slapping against the floor in rhythmic succession. Before long, her hair-trigger started to rear its head, and she screamed out into the room in a vibrant orgasm. Fluid squirted out of her vagina and misted the floor underneath her with a technicolor spray.
Taking a few short seconds to recover, Mona lifted herself off of the now blue cock. Her legs still slightly shaking. But she knew that the night had only just begun.
