Coco Pommel looked out of the window and watched the snow falling. She loved that sight. The first snow was a bit like fairy dust and gave her the best ideas for new fashion lines. Rarity gave her a lot of space for her own ideas and work. She was the perfect boss and Coco loved to work for her. Rarity’s generosity helped Coco to build up a lot of confidence, but this time she overdid it.

It was just two weeks before Hearth's Warming Eve. The shelves and the warehouse were emptied so the new fashion line from Rarity would fit. This was a very important time for Rarity's Boutique in Manehattan, as she could possibly make 50% of the yearly income one week before the holidays! Coco packed the clothes away in boxes to be delivered. She had the money for the delivery pony and two days to set everything. But she failed.

The delivery pony was a fake! A shady guy who lied to her! He took the money and the boxes with the clothes and ran away with it! Now she had no money to pay the real delivery pony and nothing to sell at all! Luckily, she still had a whole day of time to get the money and set the shop up. But how should she do it? She could not tell Rarity the truth, else she would risk losing her trust. She didn’t want to lose the best job she’s ever had!

That’s why Coco Pommel was not able to enjoy the sight of the falling snow. The Boutique was closed, the sun was setting and Coco would lose her beloved job. That was when the door opened behind Coco and some pony entered the empty boutique. Coco was glad, but at the same time, she was scared. The pony left the store without a word, only a letter remained.

Coco had called a friend who knew a friend who knew a pony. She had no other idea how to earn money so fast, so she did the only thing she could think of and became an escort. She opened the letter and took out a piece of paper and a card with the number “99”. The words “Forcians Shipping Village” were written on the paper.

Forcians Shipping Village was one of the best-known places for vacation in Manehattan. Forcian Grambrough had bought this part of the beach and all of the abandoned ships and invested a lot of money to build small vacation houses around the ships and even made some out of the abandoned ships. That’s why they called it “Shipping Village”. It had over one hundred little buildings for vacations or just to spend the night.

Forcian knew that some ponies used his buildings for prostitution, but this was not illegal and these ponies gave him as much money as any other. He made sure that these ponies only got a house from #90 to #110 because those houses were farther away from the rest of the houses, allowing them to stay away from innocent families.

It was a nice time for ponies like Forcian, a lot of ponies wanted to make vacations here and nearly every house was occupied. He was sitting in his office and was waiting for the last few guests to arrive. The door opened and a mare entered, she was a unicorn with orange fur and big dark eyes. Her jewelry and clothing were exotic and her cutie mark looked like a flower, but one Forcian never had seen. She had a real spicy scent around herself. Forcian had to admit, this mare was a real beauty.

“Good day dear sir,” she said with a real cute accent, “my name is Saffron Massala.” Forcian smiled as he walked around the counter and took the hoof of the young mare. He planted a gentle kiss on it.

“Welcome to Forcians, my name is Forcian and I forced these ships, er, I mean, forged these ships outside to turn them into one of Manehattan’s finest vacation places!” The mare chuckled and said, “Thank you,” she blushed a little.

“My father had made a reservation, his name is Coriander Cumin.”

“Ah! Right, one moment please.” Forcian walked back and looked for the reservation. He gave her the key to their room.

“Here, it is number 66, just down the path and to the right.” She grabbed the key with her magic and gave him a smile.

“Oh! My father will arrive later, please give him the spare key.”

“Of course, ma'am.” He looked after the mare when she left the room. Forcian was no pervert, but he liked to look after a beautiful mares flank and hoped to see her tail flicking. He was in luck, the jewelry at the base of Saffrons tail gave him a real good look at her juicy buns, and the idea of seeing what was hidden beneath her dark purple curly tail was giving him shivers. He felt a very familiar urge between his hind legs.

“Mmmh, I should go home early, my mare needs some good ol' stuffing,” he smirked.

“Hey, Jolly?” A thin earth pony came from behind the curtain that lead to the storage room.

“Jolly, I’m going home early. The business is nearly closed, just wait for this pony to show up, give them the key for hut 66 and lock up behind you.” With these words, Forcian left the office. He was going to have a nice evening with his wife.

The light fairy dust snow had become some real heavy snowfall. Coco had problems walking through the snow. She was wearing a warm coat, but under that she had to wear special clothing. Coco Pommel was a shy type, so wearing this “sexy maiden” outfit was not just embarrassing for her, it was really degrading and difficult.

She managed to reach the village and the office. Thanks to her earth pony physique she was not too exhausted. She pushed the door open and didn't know what to say.

“Hi, I’m a whore and here to have sex for money with a stranger.” No, she could never say that!

“Hum? Who are you?” Asked the thin earth pony from behind the counter.

“Oh! Eh! Uh! Ehm...” she blushed heavy and started to search the pockets of her coat for that card she received.

“Ah! You’re here for the number 66 key, right?” Coco managed to find the card, she was very nervous and her hoof was so shaky, she barely was able to hold the card and had already forgotten what the number was.

“66? Y-yes... I am-”

“Cool, here is the key.”

“T-the key?”

“To open the door?”

“Ah! R-right!” Coco grabbed the key with her hoof and put it in her coat pocket.

“Just go down the path and then take a right.”

The wind had become stronger, but Coco was able to walk the path. The wind was not a big problem, even the cold was something she could deal with, but she had to stop when she reached the door.

“Am... am I really sure I can do this?” Coco once had a coltfriend, so she wasn’t a virgin. Still, she felt very ashamed of what she was about to do. “N-no... think of Rarity... without the holiday business she could lose the boutique... stop thinking about yourself Coco!” She looked down at her shaking hoof. “This... this will go fast... j-just turnaround and raise your rump, flick your tail and close your eyes... a-and the condom! Don't forget about the condom!” She sighed and took the key with her teeth, put it in the keyhole and turned it to open the door.

The little house behind the door was a lovely sight. It didn’t look like what a typical whore house should look like. It was not shady or shabby and it smelled really nice. The scent of exotic spices was in the air as well as the sound of a shower. So, her client was at least clean.

Coco put down her coat, revealing the embarrassing school filly uniform. A dark purple top, a checkered skirt, and no panties! Most ponies walked around nude all day so this should be no issue, but the skirt made it difficult to cover herself with her tail. She saw herself in a mirror and blushed even more. She turned around to look at her flank and it was true, it was visible!

Her tail was just raising the skirt and the skirt moved her tail aside! She could see her pony pussy! Her perfect, round ponut ring and her thick labia were already swollen. Damn heat! Coco was not able to look at her own vagina for too long. She turned around and saw a note on the table that was surely from the client. She looked at the note. “I am showering, dinner is ready soon, please make yourself comfortable.” Coco gulped. Was that supposed to mean what she thought it mean?

“I-it is for Rarity... you can do it Coco!” she said to herself. She climbed on the sofa and laid on her back. “Just... just think of something nice... j-just like usual... don't think about the situation.” She brushed her skirt aside and started to stroke over her teats with her hoof very slowly and gently. Coco had very sensitive breasts and nipples. They were already hard from being outside in the cold. She bit her lip when her hard hoof touched them. Her hoof went lower until it touched her swollen labia. She closed her eyes and started to rub up and down, slowly, very slowly. A warm and nice feeling was coming up in her belly. Every few strokes she could feel her heart-shaped clit poking against her hoof. Slowly, some nice mare fluids came up, sticky and spicy. Soon, she started to move her hips up and down and her legs spread more and more. “Mmmh, y-yeah... that's... that's good... better... yes...” she smiled. Slowly, she found the right feeling and pace to do this. But then she was interrupted by the noise of a screaming mare.

“What in tarnation is going on here!” Coco was totally out of it! She was so scared from that sudden loud noise that she fell from the sofa.

“O-oh! I am sorry, d-did I do something wrong?” Her voice was quiet and she was not sure if the mare with the towel around her mane understood her.

“Something wrong? You broke into my hut and masturbated on my Sofa! I guess yes, that is something wrong! And what about that outfit!” The mare was clearly angry.

“Didn't you want me to wear this? You ordered me... m-my name is Coco Pommel and I am your escort mare... o-or escort filly if you like that description more.”

“What!” the mare with the exotic cutie mark nearly explode, she was angry and confused. Was someone playing a poor prank on her? “An escort mare? I would never do such a thing! This is the vacation hut my father rented for the two of us.”

“T-then maybe your father placed the order? N-no wait, please don't be mad, I can prove it, here, you see?” Coco grabbed the card from under her blouse and showed it to the other mare “For house number 66.”

The brows of Saffron narrowed. She took the card with her magic, read it, and promptly face palmed herself. “This is not for hut number 66,” she turned the card around, “it’s for number 99.” Coco blushed hard, harder than ever, it seemed like her whole body turned red! Was she that nervous that she made such a critical failure? She tried to work as an escort mare, but ended up in the wrong house and told the wrong pony who she is?

“Oh…” she looked around, “t-that's really embarrassing... I... I will go now.” She ran away and closed the door behind herself.

“Escort mare...” Saffron Masala muttered to herself. She had to admit that she was overreacting, but she was very scared when she entered the living room and saw a stranger rubbing her swollen wet vagina at her. The mare was gone now and Saffron was able to gather her thoughts and feelings.

She felt a bit shameful for shouting at that shy mare. Maybe she just wanted to do a good deed? Saffron never had thoughts about sexual interactions with another mare. She was curious, and maybe this would have been a good chance, but was she really a pony for such a thing? Regardless, Coco was gone and Saffron would never see her again. Right?

“I’m so sorry, but I had to return,” Coco said through chattering teeth as she entered the hut again. She was shaking all over her body.

“The weather...” her back and mane were covered in snow. Saffron Masala looked out of the window to see a snow storm! The Manehattan weather team was very eager these days because they wanted everything to be nice and snowy for Hearth's Warming Eve. The only thing Coco Pommel had to cover herself was that school filly costume, as she had mistakenly left her coat before running away.

“Okay...” Saffron sighed. Her father was out there too, but he was a smart pony and had surely found shelter

“You can stay until the storm fades out...” She remembered how unfriendly she was towards her before and hoped to give a better first impression.

“My name is Saffron Masala.”

“Coco Pommel,” answered the shy earth pony.

“Yes, I remember Coco Pommel, the escort mare... take a seat.” She pointed at the sofa, then she blushed when she remembered what Coco did the last time on the sofa.

“But don’t get too comfortable.” Coco blushed and nodded. Right now she was just glad to be inside this warm hut instead out there in the cold.

“I am sorry... but I am not really an escort mare.”

Saffron was walking over to the small kitchen and never before had she covered her backside with her tail so stubbornly. It seemed like this storm would go a while, so why not have a drink?

“If so, why are you wearing this outfit, calling yourself an escort and you stroking your... masturbating here on the sofa?” Coco was still as red as a tomato. Never before had she felt so much shame.

“I-I know… but the truth is, I am a seamstress and designer,” she nearly whispered, “I am only doing this because some pony tricked me and stole my money... and without this money I can’t open the shop for the holidays.”

“Wait? Is that true?” Saffron asked as she got a bottle of wine from one of the shelves along with two glasses.

“It is... Ms. Rarity will be so disappointed.”

“Rarity?” Saffron came back to the sofa, using her magic to carry the bottle of wine and glasses

“Unicorn? Silky purple mane... with three diamonds on her flank?”

“You know Ms. Rarity? She is my boss... a-and one of my best friends!”

“Indeed, she helped us with our restaurant in Canterlot.” She placed a glass in front of Coco and poured some wine.

“Here, have a glass... this will help. Rarity is a friend of mine too... and in my homeland this is enough for the two of us to be friends.” Coco had to smile.

“Thank you, Saffron Masala.”

“Just Saffron will do,” she said, using her magic to raise her glass. Coco had to use both hooves to raise her glass as well. She really liked the sound of two clashing glasses. The wine was delicious, it was light and sweet and gave her a warm feeling.

“Coco? Can I ask you a question?”

“Sure, go ahead.”

“Is... is this your first... task?” Coco nearly spits out her wine but was able to swallow it.

“You mean... if I got paid for sex before? N-no... this is my first time.” Saffron already had emptied her glass and filled it again.

“Well... I think you did a good job... I mean... I would say that... if I had ever considered calling an escort... o-or if I were into mares.” Coco had finished her first glass as well. The wine was really good and a warm feeling was spreading from her belly into the rest of her body.

“I bet your colt friend is a real happy pony... because you are a very kind and attractive mare.” Coco did not notice, but the wine helped a lot to overcome her shyness.

“I was really afraid when I arrived but... but when I saw you... I somehow felt better about this whole ordeal.” She gave a very cute smile to the exotic pony. Coco couldn't stop herself from sniffing the air around Saffron. It was a very nice smell. Somehow, it was spicy and strange to her, but also exciting.

“I am really sorry for screaming at you,” Saffron said, “I was overreacting... you... you just did... your job... and you did well.” Both mares came a bit closer together on the sofa.

“So... did... did you ever... you know... with another mare?” Saffron asked. Coco looked away and Saffron noticed how cute she looked with that blush on her cheeks.

“Wait... you did?”

“During my study time... but just once... or twice...”

“And... how was it?”

“Ehm...” Coco had no idea how to answer that question. That warm feeling was becoming hotter and hotter and was focused on her sexual organs. She gave in to her natural instinct and leaned into Saffron to kiss her deeply. Her soft and warm lips opened for Coco and she could feel the mare’s tongue enter her mouth. Saffron closed her eyes after a short moment, enjoying the feeling in her mouth and the taste of another mare. Coco pulled back after a few minutes.

“That's how it was.” Some seconds passed, Saffron was breathing heavily, her mind was racing and overflowing with thoughts, but she managed to say that one word that started everything

“More.”

The next thing both mares could feel was how Saffron pushed Coco on the sofa, kissing her eagerly. One of her hooves was gliding down that crème colored fur of Coco’s to stroke over her flank and massage her cutie mark through the skirt. The two mares became lost in each other as they French-kissed. The room was filled with the sound of moaning and sloppy kissing. Coco felt like she was on fire. Saffron’s fur was like silk on her body.

Her hooves were seeking Saffron’s body. She wanted to feel the juicy curves of her flank and Saffron could feel those hooves on her flank and how she played with it. Coco rubbed her buttocks together and pulled them apart, causing the mare’s swollen labia and ponut to stretch. The orange mare had to break the kiss and let out a deep moan.

The earth pony mare had more physical strength, so it was easy for her to grab the unicorn by her side and pull her around so that Coco was on top. Saffron gazed up at her. Saffron looked scared and helpless but also filled with a lot of lust and pleasure. Coco had once read that unicorns are very sensitive around the horns, so she wanted to try to tease it. She put her lips on the tip of Saffron’s horn and started to gently suckle on it and was rewarded with more moaning from Saffron.

“Careful,” Saffron said, her voice shaking, “it’s v-very sensitive.” She had to bite her lip when Coco licked the whole shaft of the horn up and down with her warm tongue. The feeling of warm saliva dripping down her horn made Saffron nearly go crazy! She had to gather all her willpower not to blank out when Coco deepthroated her horn!

“Aaagh! So good!” Saffron was too scared to move her head, but her hoof was working hard between her legs, rubbing her wet cunny and enjoying the tight warm throat of Coco. She could hear how the earth pony mare was gagging on her horn and how her esophagus was flexing around her hard shaft. Coco’s soft lips were massaging the base and her skilled tongue danced around the pole. She enjoyed the feeling of a pulsating unicorn horn in her throat, it felt way better than a penis for her. The form was easier to fit inside and the magical pulsations felt very warm.

Coco was not able to breathe with so much in her mouth, so she had to pull back and gasp for air. Thick ropes of warm saliva were running from her mouth and sticky lines were pulling between her lips and the horn.

“P-please don't stop... I need more.” Saffron was not ashamed for speaking like a bitch in heat. She was a mare with needs.

“We’re just moving on to the next level,” answered Coco. Coco turned around, facing her horse vagina to Saffron so the mare could see that Coco was also dripping wet and her heart-shaped clitoris was going crazy. Saffron could stare at this for hours. She never would have believed that a pussy could be so beautiful, but her sight became blurry for a split second when Coco planted a warm quick kiss on her lower belly and slowly kissed deeper.

She licked the salty part between Saffron’s vagina and her thighs, enjoying the intense taste of her partner before she started to nuzzle Saffron’s labia. Touching her most sensitive part with her warm muzzle felt like a jolt electricity up and down Saffron’s spine. She arched her back and opened her mouth and eyes wide.

“By Celestia,” she gasped, “I... I see stars!” Coco looked at Saffron and saw her eyes had become glassy. Coco had to smile. She put her lips back between Saffron’s legs and started to lick around her labia. She could feel Saffron’s clit winking at her nose. Saffron’s entire body flexed whenever her hot breath from her nostrils hit her. The taste of Saffron’s juices were spreading on Coco’s tongue and she enjoyed it. It was not as salty as a stallion’s sperm. It was a bit more sweet and light. She wanted to taste more and pushed her tongue deep inside the mare hole.

Saffron came from one wave of pleasure to another, but soon she found her strength back. She needed to regain control here. She looked back at the slightly dark crème colored horse vagina in front of her face. Coco’s juices were overflowing. Saffron didn’t have much time to think. Before she could realize what she did, she brought her still pulsating horn to this warm horse pocket. Coco could feel a dull hard thing rubbing her pussy and moved her hips down, impaling herself very carefully on the unicorn horn.

Coco’s vaginal walls were grabbing Saffron’s pole very tight. Coco could feel every small groove of her horn and, in turn, Saffron was able to feel every detail of Coco’s love tunnel.

Coco buried her muzzle into that delicious, exotic pony pussy to get a better taste and smell of her while she moved her hips up and down, fucking herself on that hot pulsating horn. Saffron was beginning to feel a huge orgasm building up between her legs and in her horn!

The feeling was beyond description! Saffron had come to Canterlot to see how the princess raised the sun, but right now she felt much closer to a godly force than she could next to Celestia. She felt like she was bathing in light, her body was on fire, and her magic went crazy! Coco decided to bring that mare over the edge, pulling back her tongue and licking two times over the magic bean before she brought her ace.

Coco bit her clit! It was a very gentle bite, but the sharp pain right in the middle of all this pleasure was the last straw! Saffron’s vagina was tightening and a splash of hot liquid squirted out while her horn exploded inside of Coco’s vagina. Coco had never felt such a thing! The magic from the unicorn’s horn was shooting inside her!

She remembered the light fire a hot cumshot made inside her, but this was a different level! She felt like she was burning, like a firework was right inside her womb! She shouted out from a hard orgasm before losing her consciousness.

Coco opened her eyes a half an hour later, still on the sofa with Saffron, but now the orange unicorn was cuddled close to her. Coco really liked to snuggle, so without saying a thing she put her hooves around her and pulled her closer, just enjoying her presence, feeling her fur, and smelling her scent. She had no idea what to feel right now, but she knew that she felt better. All the worries and all the fear seemed far away.

She looked out of the window, the snowfall had become very light and she could see the snowflakes dancing in the wind. She remembered how cold it was outside, but now she was inside and close to a warm pony body.

“Thank you,” Saffron’s voice was very soft while she nuzzled with Coco’s chest floof. Saffron also felt amazing.

“I don’t think I can walk for a while now,” she chuckled, “but that okay, I don’t need to work these days.”

“Work!” Coco suddenly remembered why she was there in the first place

“Oh no!” her soft warm body became stiff again.

“Ouh right, you needed that money... I could-”

“No! I can’t take money from you, Saffron.” Coco sighed as she slowly got off the sofa again. Freeing herself from the warm intimate hug seemed cruel, but she had to think of Rarity!

“I have to do this.” She walked over to the door, sniffing a bit.

“Wait!” Saffron quickly walked up to her

“I’ll come with you. I want to help you with that. I don't know what kind of pony awaits you there, but I will do anything if it means you’ll feel better. I won’t accept “no” as an answer. In my homeland, we help the people we lo- I... I mean our friends.” Coco smiled and planted a soft warm kiss on Saffron’s lips, kissing for a few seconds with her before planting a second kiss on her horn

“Are you sure?”

“Just try to stop me and you will see,” she said with a cocky smile.

“Okay... Saffron... thank you.” They walked through the fresh snow over to hut number 99 to find that the door was wide open! When they stepped inside they were surprised what they saw.

“Father?” Saffron gasped loudly when she recognized Coriander Cumin, her father. What was he doing here?

“Saffron?” The middle-aged stallion looked at his daughter. Coriander was sitting on an unconscious stallion in a varnish-and-leather-SM-Nazi-Outfit.

“I swear this is not what it looks like! I had to run to reach the village before the storm and thanks to my sloppy hoof writing I mixed up the house numbers. I came in here and this freak attacked me! I knocked him out and now I am waiting for the guards. I mean, just look at what I found in the backroom!” Coriander Cumin pointed at a backroom that was covered by a curtain. Coco walked over there to reveal what was behind it.

“These are Rarity's boxes!” Coco turned around and pulled the mask from the stranger stallions head. “And this is the guy who tricked me!”

It was like an early Hearth’s Warming Eve miracle. The guards arrested the criminal scum, who was not just tricking people but also was famous for abusing escort mares. Coco was able to set up the shop in time, and with Saffron’s and Coriander’s help, she managed to get through the holiday business. Rarity's boutique was still the best in town and Coco was able to keep working on her new collection.

“And this is the end of the story,” Coco said, closing her album “That’s how I met your mother.” She leaned in to kiss the young colt’s forehead, without waking him. She was glad her son was finally sleeping through the whole night. She looked out the window and with a smile she noticed the first snowflakes falling.

“Is he asleep?” Saffron whispered from the door. She walked inside the foal’s room and also planted a kiss on the colt’s forehead. “Will you come to bed?” she asked her wife, gently touching the wedding necklace around Coco’s neck.

“No... I will watch the snow for a little longer... It brings me the best ideas.” Coco gently touched the ring at the base of Saffron’s horn.

“Then I will stay with you a little longer.” Saffron stood next to her wife and placed her head on her shoulder. They both gazed out the window, where the snow was falling in silence and peace.

“Happy Hearth’s Warming Eve.”