“I really needed that. Can’t go an entire day without breakfast!” I pointed out, bouncing up the stairs, the strange noises still following with each bounce.
“I guess I need you to remind me of it. I could go on for hours, just playing with you, or what ever I had before me without a single thought of eating!” she responded.
“Even if your folks wouldn’t consider what I eat a proper meal, I couldn’t go for all that long without it. Maybe I should help you prepare our lunch, in a few hours or so?” I proposed.
“If you put it like that, I have to accept your offer. If for no other reason, then to see what you would make, or how you would prepare it. Even if I guess it would be a site to see how they would react on, what you were preparing for our lunch?” Hitomi put forth.
“Anything for a smile, silly Hitomi. You did know that, didn’t you? Besides, now is time for fun and play!”I pointed out.
“I like smiling and with you around, Pinkie, I always have something to smile about. Guess you just have that effect on me, or is that more universal?” she pointed out.
“I like to see it as personal for each and every friend. Although I guess I make it a point in making every Pony or individual into my friend. Why make differences between others, unless they make the differences by choice?” I suggested, as I slowly and tentatively placed a hoof on the wall and simply walked right up as if it had been the floor under my hooves?
“You sure are one clever little Pony, Pinkie Pie. Even if your size is more of a coincidence on my end, if you don’t mind me saying so? You picked up on what I had intended all along. Happy to see it did work as intended!” she put forth.
“I have done this before. Both when I was trying to make the Cake Twins sleep and when I was going up to the second floor at Flutter Shy’s cottage. I did notice an effect that suggested this may work, which it did. It still is a curious feeling to it, aside from the sounds I have with each step!” I pointed out, explaining how I had managed to come to the conclusion.
“Oh yeah, I think I do recall these events. ‘Fillie Vanillie’ was plenty of fun and I did love the song that came with it.
“We all enjoyed hearing Flutters sing too, even if most was thinking it was Mac singing on the stage. Even if her cover was blown at the last performance. She pulled the curtain on her own, even if she made it look as if it had been an accident. I doubt the explanation, though!” I pondered, slowly moving forwards up the wall.
“The scene where you walked up her wall sure was hilarious, only now you make ne want to walk up the wall with you, even if I don’t think I could!” she responded.
“Even if you can’t walk up to me, you could at least explore what you can do. You did apply the same gels to your hooves as you applied to mine, didn’t you?” I teased her.
“Yeah, of course I did. I wanted to experience the sam as you, even if my hooves are not exactly as yours, Pinkie. I guess I should have some of your effects on my hooves as well. Thanks, I guess I did need you to remind me of it!” she pondered in a more thoughtful voice, as if considering the ramifications the effects on her person, while she pronounced the words.
“Maybe our hooves are not as different as they seem to be if you merely go by the outward appearance of the two of us? If you had larger hooves, maybe you could have been trotting right up here with me?” I teased her in the hopes she would at least try to get a step closer, I did not like her to sit on the floor below me and mope, just because she is another type of Pony.
“Now you are making me feel I want to be a Pony just like you, which we both know I am not. Maybe I could be just a little bit more like you? I just need to make sure we are not interrupted first, either way!” she pointed out, as she walked to the door and locked it, before she got to put a disk in and play some new tune, before she pulled both her top and skirt of.
“Now, if you get over to this wall away from the others and make your first tentative stomp?” I suggested playfully, before I knew what the effects would be, when she finally did get off to doing it.
“Just a moment!” she responded as she walked up to the intended wall.
Once at the wall, she tentatively slaps the wall with the palms of both her hands. I could clearly hear a curious squeak as her hands hit the wall, they tried to hold on, but her hands soon fell off before she even tried to pull at them.
“Just a little bit harder?” I encouraged.
“Sure, but it felt kind of funny when I hit the wall and I made a strange noise too!” she responded, before she hit the wall considerably harder this time.
Only this time, her hands did not just fall off of the wall, while the squeaking noise was more pronounced, without being overly loud.
“Maybe there is a chance?” I continued.
“I clearly do feel an effect, if I just hit a bit harder!” she responded as she pulled her hands off of the wall without any real effort.
“Remind me to apply a second coat tomorrow!” she thought to herself as she hit the wall one more, only considerably harder still, making this a delicious squeak as her hands hit the wall.
Only this time, they were trying to make a bounce out of the energy put in, but never made it. She made a tentative tug at her hands, but they clearly did stick to the wall this time. It wasn’t enough to hold her, but just enough to make for an interesting effect.
“You seems to be pretty close, even if you are not quite there!” I pondered as I moved over to face her, only to find my head just inches from her jigglies.
“I think you are right, Pinkie. This was more fun than I had expected..” she responded, only to be cut short as she realised what I was doing.
I had moved over to her, pressing my muzzle up to her right nibble. I had been licking it for a moment as she stumbled on the last word before she stopped. Then I managed to part my lips enough to see the entire nibble between my lips, thus teasing her even further. This clearly distracted her from anything she had been about to do, or say.
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