Number 6

Lauren thought. "I did ask to see the pony-girl outfits, didn't I?" She looked the costumes up and down. "But I'd never be caught dead..." but as she thought about it, she walked back and forth, studying the life-like mannequins. She stopped in front of the last one, she ran her hand over the sheer body stocking. It almost gave her a small shock.

"Nice choice," said the old lady. "It would suit you to a tee."

Lauren looked behind it and gasped. There was a hole in the leather harness that came up from the crotch and led to the belt. The hole was filled with an anal-plug with a blond horse tail attached. She walked around it. She noticed her breathing grew heavy.

"Yes, you would look quite fetching in that," said the lady, walking right behind Lauren. "Think of how sexy the men would find you in that."

Lauren circled back around to the front and ran her hand over the breast of the mannequin. The breast felt so real. She squeezed it. She then ran her hand down the girdle of bells. She flicked one to hear it. She smiled.

"Yes, that would be perfect for you. You don think so, don't you?"

Lauren just nodded.

"Perfect then. Would you like to try it on, or should I just wrap it up. It's quite interesting it's exactly in your size."