Derpy's cheeks flush a vivid crimson as she stammers "Oh... Um, thank you for being honest." Fidgeting with her hooves, she reaches for a big yellow button on the desk. "But I'm not qualified to help you with what you need."
She glances around nervously as if afraid others might have overheard. "S-someone will be here soon!"
Moments later, Fleur De Lis trots up, posture perfect and head held high. Her immaculate white coat seems to glow in the light streaming through the grand stained glass windows overhead.
"Oui?" Fleur asks in a refined accent, batting long azure lashes. Her voice is like honey - sweet and smooth.
"H-hello!" Derpy greets the taller pony awkwardly. "They are feeling..." She drops to a hushed whisper. "...Libidinous." A fierce blush blooms under her yellow fur.
"Ah..." Fleur nods knowingly, unfazed. With graceful steps she begins leading the way, hips swaying. "This way, s'il vous plaît. Such feelings are natural, we do not judge." Her words resonate with wisdom and warmth.
Fleur guides you to a simple wooden door and turns the knob with her gilded horn's magic. "We will talk privately, and if you wish, do more..." She winks coyly, long lashes fluttering. "I promise to be gentle, unless you would prefer otherwise?"
The scent of lavender permeates the cozy room as Fleur De Lis sways in, her hoofsteps muffled by plush carpeting. Soft candlelight casts a warm glow on the intricate wood furnishings and silken pillows artfully strewn atop the bed. A gentle breeze ruffles the gauzy curtains over the open window, where the last amber rays of sunset can be seen kissing the rolling hills.
"Please, make yourself comfortable," Fleur purrs, levitating two glasses of ruby-red wine onto the ornate side table. Her half-lidded azure eyes seem to gaze straight through to your spirit as she gives a coy smile. "I can sense your hunger. We need not deny our cravings here in Equestria."
With a flick of her horn, quiet music begins flowing through the space - a sultry jazz number punctuated by the trilling of a saxophone. She sips her wine, full lips leaving a perfect impression on the glass's rim.
"Now then..." she breathes, moving closer until her floral scent overwhelms your senses. One hoof delicately traces your chest. "Tell me your deepest desires, and we shall explore them together."
Outside, the last traces of daylight surrender to a moonless night. A new adventure beckons within these candlelit confines, where judgment holds no dominion and pleasure is paramount. What will you choose to indulge? The options in this room are limitless.
You:
1) Focus on fun.
2) Ask her about her.