You can't simply say no, it was improper to refute her and the face she was making was like seeing a sad puppy pleading for you to stay with her. You don't want to humiliate her further and the way she was inviting you to stay for dinner.
You sighed, you relented. "Alright, I stay only for dinner, I really won't like to be a bother for you, Mrs." You say truthfully however, she beams happily, her ears perks up and smiles.
"Don't worry about me, Dearie, just feel like at home while I do take care of the rest." She says happily, You though on helping her but you hesitated since it would only make things for worse with you around. She seems to genuinely care despite being on estrus.
She must have a will of iron to do so for your sake. You read that the gender roles are inverted in this world, making her the one wearing the metaphorical pants in the family but you couldn't help but differ, It was wrong at least that's what your customs and conscious scream to help her and be a good guest.
But you held yourself from doing that as you saw her taking the plates and cups with her teeth and mouth, it was kind of adorable and amazing how easily they can pick up things with their mouths alone then walked away toward the kitchen.
Again, you saw her generous backside, what she was famous for in the fandom. Her swaying wide foal-bearing hips and jigglings suplex flanks with her tail rising up giving you almost a clean view of her wet swollen vulva and winking clit and donut-shaped butt.
Was she doing this on purpose or it was instinctual? One thing was sure, you're not getting that image out of your mind alongside the Mayor's.
Either way, this has turned less awkward than you thought it would be. You also saw the sun setting, through the window, just how long you've been here? You didn't have a clock with you, unfortunately. You left most of your stuff in the house and only you brought a small bag of Bits.
You also saw mares walking or rather scouting the streets looking for stallions, luckily, no one saw you and instead, you moved away from the window to reduce those changes further.
In a sense, you did the right call on staying. Some of those mares look desperated.
You might have to resort to stealth the moment you get out.
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You sat on the table, one supplied by your lovely host and was correctly, alone but you waited for her to arrive. She finished the food but then went upstairs to bring her daughter down. The food was surprisingly normal-looking instead of what you expected, Hay and something else and what not but you had a nice salad with fried meat.
You asked if she used real meat but she says that it was vegetarian meat, real meat restaurants, and markets that don't exist in Ponyville but in the bigger cities but you didn't mind it. Everything looked delicious. As for why she was gone, she went upstairs to bring her daughter down to eat as well. It would be nice to see the little foal who adorable would look like in real view.
"We're coming~!" You heard her voice from upstairs then the sounds of hooves coming down from it. From it, you saw Mrs Cake and...
You sighed, you relented. "Alright, I stay only for dinner, I really won't like to be a bother for you, Mrs." You say truthfully however, she beams happily, her ears perks up and smiles.
"Don't worry about me, Dearie, just feel like at home while I do take care of the rest." She says happily, You though on helping her but you hesitated since it would only make things for worse with you around. She seems to genuinely care despite being on estrus.
She must have a will of iron to do so for your sake. You read that the gender roles are inverted in this world, making her the one wearing the metaphorical pants in the family but you couldn't help but differ, It was wrong at least that's what your customs and conscious scream to help her and be a good guest.
But you held yourself from doing that as you saw her taking the plates and cups with her teeth and mouth, it was kind of adorable and amazing how easily they can pick up things with their mouths alone then walked away toward the kitchen.
Again, you saw her generous backside, what she was famous for in the fandom. Her swaying wide foal-bearing hips and jigglings suplex flanks with her tail rising up giving you almost a clean view of her wet swollen vulva and winking clit and donut-shaped butt.
Was she doing this on purpose or it was instinctual? One thing was sure, you're not getting that image out of your mind alongside the Mayor's.
Either way, this has turned less awkward than you thought it would be. You also saw the sun setting, through the window, just how long you've been here? You didn't have a clock with you, unfortunately. You left most of your stuff in the house and only you brought a small bag of Bits.
You also saw mares walking or rather scouting the streets looking for stallions, luckily, no one saw you and instead, you moved away from the window to reduce those changes further.
In a sense, you did the right call on staying. Some of those mares look desperated.
You might have to resort to stealth the moment you get out.
+++
You sat on the table, one supplied by your lovely host and was correctly, alone but you waited for her to arrive. She finished the food but then went upstairs to bring her daughter down. The food was surprisingly normal-looking instead of what you expected, Hay and something else and what not but you had a nice salad with fried meat.
You asked if she used real meat but she says that it was vegetarian meat, real meat restaurants, and markets that don't exist in Ponyville but in the bigger cities but you didn't mind it. Everything looked delicious. As for why she was gone, she went upstairs to bring her daughter down to eat as well. It would be nice to see the little foal who adorable would look like in real view.
"We're coming~!" You heard her voice from upstairs then the sounds of hooves coming down from it. From it, you saw Mrs Cake and...
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June 2, 2023
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