Are you sure we will feel comfortable in these boxer shorts? the blue alicorn asked tentatively, watching the measuring tape wrap itself around his body almost by its own accord. It wasnt often the Prince of the Night got a summons from a distant town during his nocturnal reign, but it seemed that a request of his had been born in a flash of inspiration in the middle of the night.
 
The white unicorn whod created the soft fabric beamed at the prince, shaking his head with a flick of those elegant violet curls atop it. Of course, your highness! he said with a big smile on his face, letting the tape drape around his neck, and settling there as he allowed Artemis to shift and wiggle his hips within the fabric. Ive used only the best quality material. This should do you more than well for those times you dont wish to dress up quite as formally as you usually do, he said with a smile.
 
Artemis flushed a little. The Royal Hose was traditional back many years ago he confessed, remembering the time that hed last appeared for a party at Dusk Shines library, but in a long, ridiculously frilled set of pantyhose. He reached down to rub his hips through the fabric, and smiled softly.
 
We think you are right, Sir Elusive. These are most comfortable, he said with a happy smile. Now then, how much do I owe you? The unicorn blushed most profusely.
 
Oh, your highness! I couldnt begin to THINK of payment for this, he said airily, waving a hoof. Artemis smiled, and reached forward to cup Elusives chin.
 
Surely thou canst think of something..
 
(Mini-fic) by Quantax