What can make a girl's legs look adorable better than a pair of striped socks? Twilight spent long nights deducing formulas and studying the history of women's hosiery, trying in vain to find a competent rival for such a wonderful piece of clothing. But as she proceeded with her studies, she came to a terminal conclusion that striped socks were cuter than any of their counterparts by far.

In theory.

But scientific method, besides theory, consisted of practice. Now the issue was finding an appropriate lab rat. A great and powerful lab rat, preferably.

Besides, Twilight was sure the said great and powerful lab rat would look cute in striped socks.

The story has sensual scenes. Tagged Sex just to be safe. Be warned!

Cover art is done by racoonkun.

Please rate and comment my story, as it will help me and encourage to write more. Constructive criticism is welcome <3

[My first attempt to write some romance. Please, don't be too strict to me.]

Relationships between Twilight and Trixie always were terribly hostile. When Trixie says too much, Twilight hits her in public, and leaves her alone. Only now Trixie understands, that Twilight means something for her. A simple apology wouldn't help the situation. Or would it?

Trixie decided to give it a shot. For the good's sake.

[Yes, this is anthro story. Even despite the story picture ]