Nick peered at the girl just a bit closer, trying to determine if he could remember having seen her before. He could tell that this was not the first time he had ever seen her. It took a moment, but he thought that maybe she was one of the park regulars. He recalled a few times he had seen her before now. As he figured it out, he lightly snapped into the air. “You come here often, right?” He asked, slowly sliding backwards, drawing her near to the harnessed pony.
“Um.....yes, Sir.” The girl said in a quiet stutter. Hey black eyes shifting back and forth between Nick, the cart, and the creature unwaveringly standing straight. “I work in that building over there.” Her small hand lifted upward, pointing to a multistory office building in the nighttime distance. “Sometimes work just kicks the energy out of me. So it.....it really helps to just come down here and relax. Just close my eyes and let this place........” She paused, her eyes square on Raspberry, and continued, “and the people...... here surround me.”
Nick started to turn back towards the pony, his peripheral vision still focused on the nervous blue haired girl. His hand strayed towards Raspberry's hair again, softly stroking it's curls. “Is that why you are out here at this time of night?” Nick motioned her forward. For a moment she looked around worried, clearly nervous about getting any closer to Raspberry, but she swallowed her nervousness and slid forward, now only half a foot away from the nearly naked ponygirl.
“...Sorta.” She replied, her eyes slowly following the trail of his hand, through Raspberry's sweaty hair.
“Uh huh,” His hand found a knot and pulled through it, making the pony groan just a tiny bit in her gag. It brings his attention to both women at once. Raspberry was just a little bit taller then the girl was, probably because of the long pony hoof boots she was wearing, that forced her toes upwards into an extreme heel. “Well at least that would explain why I recognize you.” The girl's hand slides to her side subtly, giving her finger tips a slight touch of the ponies shapely ass. At the touch, the fake hair on Raspberry’s tail plug twitches a little, making the girl jump with shock. “You seem to be giving quite the attention to little Raspberry here.” Nick says with a laugh, the girl's blush deepening. “If you want I can let you feed her a bit?” |