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The Master of Manehattan

by Sir Hat

Chapter 7: Shopping

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Shopping

I zipped up my jacket, getting ready to go out. Velvet was busy showering, leaving me to plan and get everything ready. I sat in my living room, going over a map of the shopping district and plotting out a few buildings.

"Nick, I'm ready!" Velvet called, walking down the steps and over to me. She was clad in a quartet of bright yellow boots and a frumpy sweater. She stood next to me, overlooking the map. "So, what's the plan?"

I looked her over, cocking an eyebrow and pointing to her sweater. "That's...didn't you bring something nice?"

Velvet frowned and looked down at her clothes, "...What's wrong with this? It's blue!"

I laughed a little and turned to my map, "True, but you deserve better." I spotted a high end shop and pointed it out, "How much you feel like spending?"

Velvet shoved me in my chair, "I can't afford anything in this town! And I'm too old to be trying to keep up with trends...."

I looked her straight in the eyes, unflinchingly as I spoke, "Bullshit."

Velvet took a step back, "Nick! Really?"

"Yes, really." I turned to the map and started planning. "We hit up Highlight's, grab some lunch, and wander around the shopping district until we find something interesting." I folded up the map, memorizing the street names as I went to put it away. "So, sound good?"

Velvet followed me as I put the map into a drawer and went to grab some bits, "Nick...I can't afford it--"

I ignored her and found my bank card, "Yeah, well I can." I tucked it into my wallet and walked Velvet to my door. "I earned this, and what the hell am I going to spend it on!?"

Velvet looked off to the side, "This is from...my money is in there isn't it?"

I nodded, "Yours and about ten other mares. But you got the first purchase, it's gone up about three times since then."

Velvet froze as we stepped out onto the frozen port city streets. "Triple!? For what!?"

I locked my door and slowly lead Velvet down the street. "Kink. Discretion, kink and a bit of sympathy." We joined a crowd, sticking close together as the horde of ponies walked. "I had a mare start crying like a baby after we finished, she said she felt like such a pervert."

Velvet's face contorted with agitation, "I thought you didn't talk about your clients."

I shrugged, leading her out of the horde and onto an emptier path, "Never use names, but the stories are the best part!"

Velvet bumped me with her flank, "You talk about me?"

"You? What would I say about you? I had this one client, first client, sweetest damn thing. She had no idea what to do and she just stole my damn heart. That's not a very good story."

Velvet just laughed, stopping half way through and turning to me, "Stole your heart?"

I looked away, staring at a few trendy signs on the other side of the street. "...What do you want me to say? We're...together...here in Manehattan. That's farther than anybody else."

Velvet smiled cheekily, "What do you mean, together?"

I shook my head, spotting Highlight's in the distance. "I meant physically, like we're standing a foot apart. What did you mean, together?"

Velvet just glared at me, "Dear Celestia, it's like I'm back in freaking magic school. I meant you put your cock inside me."

"Well that's...blunt."

"Mmmh, not really. Compared to a pony it was kinda pointy."

I started chuckling as a rickshaw zoomed by, "Not what I meant. You seem oddly fascinated with my penis."

"It's good!" Velvet noted, slapping me with her tail, "I wouldn't be risking my marriage for some jail bait human otherwise."

I felt her words drop into my gut. "That's a joke...right?"

Velvet nodded, "Yeah, my marriage was ruined a long time ago."

I laughed lightly, waiting to cross the street. "Some times I really can't tell if you're joking or not."

"Good. Can't have your ego getting too big now can we?" Velvet stepped out into the crossing, swinging her flank and trotting daintily. "Now stop staring and come on."

I sighed and followed her to the storefront. She wandered in, leaving me to catch up.

A man in a red dress shirt cut me off, "Excuse me sir," he stopped me just before the door.

"Did you need something?"

The man took out his wallet, revealing a R.C.M.P. badge. "We're looking for an illegal alien, Franklin Smith, you don't happen to know him do you?"

I swallowed hard. "No sir."

He looked me over, "You have your ID?"

I took my wallet out and handed my ID over. "Is there a problem?"

The Mountie looked my card over. "No Mr. Anders. But do let us know if you come across any information." He handed my papers back over and turned away.

I tucked it back into my pocket and grabbed the man by the shoulder. "Excuse me, do you have a picture? I might have seen him."

The man nodded, pulling a notice from his pocket. "Here, our information is on there too. Now have a good day."

I opened up the folded notice, finding my father's bearded face plastered all over it. "Son of a bitch!" I hissed, feeling my somewhat scruffy face. "Well fuck." I tucked it away and hurried into the shop.

I had just lost both a rather stylish haircut and my beard to this stupid slip of paper. While not identical, I was similar enough that dressing like him and having his style would draw unwanted attention.

"Nick, what the hay are you doing out there?" Velvet walked over, looking me up and down, "Nick, are you okay?"

I rubbed my face and nodded, "Yeah, yeah I'm fine." I spotted a fay stallion roaming the lobby like storefront. "Hey, do you work here?"

The stallion spotted me and trotted gayly over. "Indeed, did you..." he looked Velvet over, "...Are you sure you're in the right place?"

I unzipped my jacket, revealing a rather high end label shirt. The stallion's ears perked up, "Oh...I see. Price range?"

I made a quick decision to dip into the reserves my father had kindly, left me, after his death. "Keep it under ten grand."

The stallion nodded dutifully, "And this is for warm or cold?"

"Cold weather, try to get two outfits out of it." I rubbed my chin as the stallion circled Velvet, "Actually, twenty, and find a few sexy outfits."

The stallion smiled knowingly, "Crotchless?"

I nodded, "Surprise me. You got twenty K to work with."

The stallion stood next to me, looking at Velvet and putting his hoof on his chin. "Is this a full wardrobe or just some closet stuffers?"

"What did you have in mind?"

The stallion trotted over to Velvet. "Throw in an extra five and I'll have this housewife shining like pure gold." He smiled toothily, "Gratuity included of course."

Velvet covered herself with her tail and backed into my knees. "Nick, can we talk for a second?"

I lead her to the side as the stallion trotted off. "What's wrong?"

"Twen-- Twenty five grand!? Are you insane!?"

I shrugged, "It's less than the bondage supplies! And who are you to criticize how I spend my money?"

Velvet shifted uneasily. "What am I going to do with all of those clothes!? A wardrobe!? Oh hi honey- oh this, it's just a little something I picked up. A gift from my publisher, along with ten more!" She pushed me back a step, "Seriously, you don't think!"

I found the stallion waving me over to a small measuring area in the corner of the shop. I grabbed  her forelegs and lead her towards the stallion. "Or maybe I'm just thinking up reasons to get you to come here more often."

Velvet just glared at me, "So you're just gonna keep an entire wardrobe for me?"

"Until I win you over, yes." I looked up to the stallion, he just looked me in the eyes, "Don't mind us, get your measurements."

The stallion nodded as I set Velvet down, "Silence is golden."

Velvet held her hooves out as she stared at me, "Win me over!? How far do you think I'm gonna go with this!?"

I found a seat and pulled it over to the measuring area. "Depends on you! You're obviously not happy. And I'll be here whenever you decide to pull the trigger."

"A divorce...you're talking ab- about a divorce!?" She flinched as the stallion levitated a measuring tape across her hips. "Who the buck do you think you are!?"

"The person you took an hour long train ride to see! The person you're staying with! The person you lied about."

Velvet grew indignant. "What's keeping me from walking out right now?!"

"Nothing! Nothing at all." I leaned back in my seat as the stallion measured her neckline. "I'm not about to try and stop you. You're an adult."

Velvet just stared at me, "So you wouldn't do anything if I just walked out?"

"Velvet...you need to make up your mind. I can treat you like the adult you claim to be, or I can sweep you off your feet, bleed for your honor, everything. But you can't have it both ways!"

The stallion finished up and stepped back, "He's right you know," he tucked his measuring tape into his coat and started taking notes.

"Did I ask--"

"Ma'am, we're going to be rather intimate, and if you can't admit when you're wrong we're going to get nowhere in making you presentable." The stallion stated, looking to me, "I will say, you seem to have more of a handle than most of the couples I hear arguing."

I shook my head, "We're not arguing, just planning for the future."

Velvet kicked her leg out, picking up her forehoof and staring at me with an adorable glare, "Really? You serious!?"

"Deadly. I'll pay the lawyer fees, moving costs, everything." I leaned forward in my chair, tapping her cheek, "It's all up to you."

The stallion started leading Velvet off. She walked backwards, staring me down as she went. "One of a kind ya know.... One of a freaking kind."

I waited for a bit, sitting calmly and watching as the stallion went to work. Outfit after outfit was torn from the racks. I just settled in and waited.

The shop was half empty, a few other couples trotting about in the expensive shop. I popped in a set of ear buds and zoned out.

I ended up waiting nearly an hour before the stallion trotted back over. "Excuse me sir...she's waiting in the first changing room. If you would like to make your choices." He levitated out his notes and held them for me, "Price list."

I looked it over, "Hmm, alright, thanks." I stood up and walked calmly towards the changing rooms. I walked into the hall, finding changing room one mumbling slightly. "Velvet, I'm coming inside."

I walked inside, finding Velvet tugging at a short dress. "Dear Celestia...it's a little short, am I right?" She turned her rear to me, showing me just how tight the velvety dress was hugging her flank, ending just below her rear, "Any shorter and It's just a long shirt!"

I took a deep breath as she spun around. "...Well...."

"Oh be quiet you pervert." She looked back at me, "Get me out of this stupid thing."

I unzipped her dress, slowly taking it off her, "Dear god.... Have I said how fucking attractive you are?"

Velvet wiggled free and stepped away, "Down boy, sit." She walked around to face me, "I'm already in freaking panties for you,"

I walked around behind her and spotted a pair of dark black lace wrapping her flank. "Mother of god.... And you said this was a waste."

Velvet snorted angrily, "Twenty grand so you can play dress up. You proud of yourself?"

I found a pair of hoofless stockings. "...Very."

Velvet turned to me, spotting the scant outfit in my hands. "Of course...why are you so predictable?"

"Because you're beautiful," I leaned down to her and kissed her neck, "Try it on?"

Velvet rolled her eyes and levitated the strange semi opaque stocking over to her legs. "So...you really think I should get a divorce?"

I watched in awe as the smooth fabric rolled over her legs, snagging just above her fetlocks and ending at the top of her legs. "Is now really...the...time?"

"A bud..da buh? Focus!" Velvet snapped, pulling the stocking on her forelegs up. "What's wrong? A little flustered?" She struck a pose, flicking her tail to the side and revealing her white mound framed by two thin strips of lacy fabric. "This really is just like magic school. Did I ever tell you I stripped?"

I just stared at her as she pulled the stockings over her back legs, snapping the bands across her ankle and flank. "That...doesn't surprise me."

She looked back at me, her soft blue eyes staring at me judgmentally. "Dear Celestia, you're gonna hurt yourself like that." She walked over and put a hoof onto my bulge, making me jump and step back against the wall. "Sensitive?"

"Don't start with--"

I stopped dead as she turned her cheek into my groin, nuzzling my and pressing me into the wall, "Hmmmm, smells good...musky." She let out a long sigh as she dug her muzzle under my groin, "Imagine it...that bit meaty rod, dragging over my muzzle, spilling that hot, sticky cum all over my face."

I felt myself twitch as she pressed her lips against my slacks, "Dear god...how the--"

"One stallion for every three mares. You don't have two kids without learning how to seduce someone-" she kissed my tip, taking a deep breath through her nose as she pulled away, "- unless you're willing to lower your standards."

I took a deep breath as she left me winded against the wall. "...God damn...."

Velvet stretched her legs, the stockings hugging her legs as she did, "What's wrong? The sex worker tired?"

I caught my breath and pushed off the wall. "I'm not...a sex worker."

Velvet cocked an eyebrow, "Then what are you?" She turned to me and sat down, "I've been meaning to ask. Is it worth it? Selling your body like that, I mean."

I stared at Velvet's body, the smell of sweat slowly filling the room, "From where I'm standing, yes. Worth every shower and med."

Velvet just sat there, staring at me. "So...I guess we're keeping this." She stood up and walked over, "Hope you're happy, you made me cream a three hundred bit outfit." She looked up at me, nose reddening as she looked at me. "Well...you gonna get it out for me?"

I scrambled to undo my pants, pulling myself through my boxers and pants. Velvet smiled condescendingly. "Aw...how cute." She walked over and pecked the base of my shaft, "Little guy's really throbbing.... It's only been a few hours." she looked up at me from behind my cock, "Just for me, and, just for me."

She pulled my rod down with her magic, rubbing it with her muzzle and sniffing along my length, "Oooo, I can smell myself...." She laughed lightly and stepped back, "Yeah, you're mine now."

"How...reassu- fuck!" I snapped as I felt my cock suddenly enveloped by a sloppy wet heat. I let out a pleased moan as I fell back against the wall and grabbed onto Velvet's head.

Velvet forced my hands off with her magic, staring up at my as she rolled her tongue around me. She sucked hard at my tip, causing me to shudder and nearly lose my balance. I felt my heart skip a beat as she slid her tongue out of her mouth and against my base.

I felt the meat of her tongue slid left and right along the underside of my head. I let out a short breath as she reached her tongue to the end of my shaft. "Fu-uck...."

Velvet looked at me for a moment before closing her eyes and slowly pushing herself down. I felt her gag slightly, muscles involuntarily squeezing my throbbing meat and causing me to twitch. Velvet slowly pulled back, leaving my now slimy cock dangling, aching and slowly cooling in the crisp air.

Velvet took a second, letting out a rough cough and pushing me into the wall with her socked forelegs, "Push me down...."

"What!?"

Velvet leaned against my stomach, blocking my view of my rod. She let out a needy breath, warming my soaked cock, "We need to make this quick...we can...more...later, but we need to make this quick." She kissed the top of my base and licked my shaft lovingly, "I can take it...I've done it before."

"Well that's--"

"Look...I want you to feel good.... We can worry about me later, but just shoot it down my throat! Just like--"

"Magic school...?"

"Exactly! Now come on...let's get this done." Velvet kept me pinned and lined herself up, "Ready?"

"Not--" She went down without my blessing, forcing me to hold my breath to keep from groaning. I grabbed her head, holding her in place as she suckled my tip and caressed my shaft with her long tongue.

I took a deep breath, feeling her try to force herself down. I took her cue and slowly pulled her down against me, pushing my hips forward and reveling in the muscle spasms and twitches as I buried my achy member deep in her throat.

I let out a long drawn out moan as I felt her tight throat squeeze me. I pulled back, enjoying the sloppy sound as her sucked and licked, quickly being replaced by a wet gag as I pulled her down.

She closed her eyes, letting me take over and use her body. Little by little I reached my limit, the constant heat and slimy muscles caressing me proved to much, "Oh fuck...shit...Velvet...cumming!" I held her in place and jammed myself down her throat, her hooves digging in as tears formed on the edges of her eyes.

I tried to hold back, the pressure building at my head until bursting out. I pumped my seed into her stomach, sending each and every bit of stress and tension down her throat. "Oh god...." I felt myself shoot my last, throbbing a few final times as I pulled out.

Velvet leaned against my gut, coughing sloppily and catching her breath, "Dear Celestia that's hot...." She let out a horridly sexual mumble, "Mmmmuah, that's...."

I felt myself go lightheaded as Velvet pressed her socked legs against me, "I told you...special diet...thick.... Oh fuck...I need a seat." I slumped down against the wall, Velvet laying across my lap.

She let out a pleased moan as she wiped off her eyes, "I can feel it in my stomach. It's so thick, so warm." She cradled my weakening member and gave it a warm kiss, "Good boy...good boy."

We both took some time to collect ourselves. "So...we're keeping this stuff right?" I asked, slowly standing up and looking at the large pile of clothes. "...Twenty five grand for a date...."

Velvet cleaned herself off, "And? Was it worth it?"

I just held my head as Velvet slowly levitated the clothes onto my shoulder and my penis back into my pants, "I'll tell you...when I come back...to reality." Next Chapter: Contracts Estimated time remaining: 34 Minutes

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