Wardrobe 6 - Underwears
 
A new letter
 
Just as I’m getting used to my new situation as a princess stallion, here I am again facing a brand new challenge. But before that, let’s go back a few days.
 
For starters, the role-playing session went really well. It was a great time with my fellow adventurers and they have already promised to invite me for the next session in a few days. I can’t wait for that! I would much rather be an elf than a princess.
 
Speaking of princesses, yesterday Brown Hooves had a photographer come to the theater to take pictures of me in Candy Pink for the promotional poster. At first, I was not at all serene about the idea of my effeminate side being exposed all over town. But little by little, I managed to relax and gain more and more confidence in front of the camera. If only it wasn’t for the incident right after…
 
While posing for a picture, I lost my balance and fell off the stage. Unfortunately, instead of just breaking a leg by falling on a hard surface, I fell… on the photographer… it wouldn’t have been so humiliating if my butt hadn’t made direct contact with her face and she hadn’t gone toe-to-toe with… my stud pride.
 
Yes, I don’t wear underwear under my dresses. I mean, I’m already embarrassed enough to fit into dresses, so I want to spare myself from feeling like a pervert by putting on women’s underwear… Luckily the photographer took it with a bit of humor but everyone was able to figure out my little trickery.
 
That’s probably what motivated my secret admirer to send me a new letter. I mean, I’m happy to have a new letter but I would have appreciated to receive it in other circumstances…
 
“Dear Princess Velvet,
 
The more time passes, the more I fall in love with you. I am truly sorry that it has taken me so long to write to you again but I needed the time to understand how I feel.
 
I enjoyed seeing you wearing my little gift and I enjoy seeing you looking a little more radiant every time. No doubt you are enjoying your new life, which, as I said before, fits you like a glove. Nevertheless, I notice with sadness that you still impose certain barriers to yourself. Why do you refuse to wear nice feminine underwear under your elegant dresses? I don’t think anyone will be offended by you wearing panties or a bra anymore.
 
In any case, allow me to offer you your first underwear. I have to admit that I was very uncomfortable buying them and even more uncomfortable sending them to you. I hope you won’t see this as an unexpected intrusion into your privacy on my part… I hope they are at least comfortable…
 
With love,