Her muzzle clasped around the straw of her vanilla frappuccino as she turned over the sturdy-looking bracelet her friend had given her just a few moments ago. The equine's ear flicked as she mulled over the meaning behind Jess' present. It was quite clear that the swan thought Ramona needed to get laid, since she loved to talk all about how much she needed a hard railing to de-stress from the endless hours at work or the relentless bitching from her family. However, Ramona wasn't one for casual sex. She didn't even like getting casually affectionate with friends, let alone strangers! Still, it was a nice gesture regardless of the motive. It wouldn't hurt to wear the bracelet around for a bit. If it somehow caught someone's attention, then she could always just turn them down politely.
After slipping the gift around her wrist and finishing up her drink, the anthro horse concluded her lunch break with her friend by making her way out of the cafe. As she went out into the large shopping center proper, a small tingle arose in her crotch. Grimacing to herself, Ramona figured all that talk about sex must've gotten to her.
Turning right outside the cafe, she stepped towards the nearest store she noticed. A gold-edged sign boasting 'Arrowette Jewelry' glinted above the door. Curious, the equine walked inside. The shop was far larger than she'd expected. For starters, there were three counters, not just one. The one closest to the entrance held multiple display cases, each filled with rings, necklaces, and other trinkets of different sorts. Closer to the back wall was another counter, which had a few high-end pieces on display and more delicate items towards the rear. Two women sat behind the counter at the front, the excited-looking Pomeranian glancing up as Ramona entered. "Hello!" she greeted brightly, her eyes wide and grinning with joy.
"Hiya. I'm just looking today," replied the palomino mare. She idly swept her tail back and forth, wondering where to start. The jewelry around the shop looked far too expensive for her tastes.
"That's perfectly fine!" chirped the short-haired canine, her smile growing even wider. "Let me know if you're not sure about anything."
Ramona studied the displays further, bending down to examine some of the rings closer up. As she did, the unmistakable feeling of something prodding against her slit made her look back at her rear, only to see nothing but her tail swishing slowly to and fro as usual. A soft pressure against her crotch was still there, though, and she couldn't do anything but brace herself as it parted her outer lips. Her eyes bulged and her muzzle twisted in an attempt to keep her composure.
"Is everything alright?" asked the salesgirl, smiling over at her.
The equine merely nodded in response, biting back a panicked whinny and grabbing the edge of the counter for support. Her heart pounded in her chest as the prod became firmer, finally parting her lower lips just enough to let something slide between them. Nervous, Ramona did everything she could to hide what was happening to her, trying to act completely normal despite the insane circumstances. Her face burned with humiliation as she tried to suppress a snort of arousal and failed miserably.