Over-Night Dress-Up

by Ponyess


The Initial Exploration: 3

As I walked out the door of my bed room, I suddenly faced the calendar on the wall of my living room, but to my shock, I noticed the face of the month is none other, then Princess Luna herself. What a curious choice of calendar?

Looking closer, I soon realised it wasn't one of the regular animations, this is the genuine deal, a restn photograph? I guess that set me back. How ever had I gotten my hoof on such a rare item of a calendar?

Ofhorse, this is the Princess Luna, not Nightmare Moon, that's a reassuring revelation, I pondered. I did know Luna as a friendly Princess, as opposed to her alter Ego, aptly named 'Nightmare Moon'.

Then it struck me, I'm hungry. I'm usually not all that hungry, at the time for breakfast, but I guess this is an exception?

Then I found the latest edition of the Paper on the table behind the sofa, reading the name, 'Equestria Daily', which struck me as odd, even if it was from the day before, which is still Friday. If I am in Equestria, rather than in my old home where I had been sleeping, I guess the clues were starting to make sense? Even if I'm still just as hungry, if not more than I had been before, the feeling of actually being awake hit me.

Detail by detail were lining up, in a sense that could only happen in the awaken world, never in any dream scape, as deliberate and detailed as they may be, to me.

Then an idea popped into my head, not that it bothered me, but I felt like putting something casual on, before going out, for a breakfast, and 'Sugar-Cube Corner came to mind.

I know I had had more than enough clothes to choose from, the day before as I went to bed, but how that would track into this world, as I look now? How much had my body changed, where, and in what directions? For now, I decided on that nothing, to very little had changed, borrowing the intended changes. I have hooves, so none of my socks or pants would fit.

With my generous mound, I imagined none of the panties would fit, just as my old tops probably wouldn't either, the way my jigglies looks, not that I mind how they are.

The choice is simple, I simply went back into my bed room, only to pull the door of the wardrobe up, in order to see what I had available. There wasn't as much as I thought I recalled I would have, but what I do have should still fit me in my current shape, for all I could see.

It isn't a top but a vest, I guess that'd be fun. It had been crafter out of a shiny black silk, by the looks of it, which makes it quality as casual, at least in my book. I pulled it out, before I slip my right arm into the vest, before pulling my left arm back in order to continue. I soon did manage to slip my arm in, before I pulled it together,

Funny, and I guess I giggled in a whinie kind of tone to it, as I clasped the vest together up front on my chest. I thought it looked classy, but who am I to say? I'm new here and have no idea how they'd view it, or me, as I wore it.

What if wearing it as such made them laugh? Or if it wasn't quite as casual as I had imagined. I felt insecure, but chose to go with what I had chosen.

Then I found what looks like a matching skirt. Both colour and material are identical, for all I could see, where I stand in my bed room, choosing clothes. I chose to assume they were seeing, what I saw. Their eye sight had to be identical? Just as their hearing would? If not, I may be in a silly to troublesome situation? I may try to slip back early, but I'm bound to stay till nightfall, and sleep the entire night here.

Then I chose a saddle bag. I noticed that it isn't empty, and on checking realised it did counting a fair amount of bits, maybe these would be enough for a breakfast out? I'm only planning on staying for two days, so I could afford to take a few chances, unless this would have consequences on my economy back home? Only it would be too late to reconsider by then, in case I had ruined my economy here?

Secure in that I could afford my breakfast I moved to the hall, naturally there is no footwear, no shoes of boots, but with hooves like mine, I guessed I had no needs for any of the likes.

The key is in the door, I turned it, pulled it out and opened the door, before going out. Closing the door, slipping the key in on the outside, locking it and pulling it out, before walking towards the town.