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On the Dance Floor
You both passed your tests as best as you could. The night of the prom arrived, and your father dropped you off at Zepher's house, which was within walking distance of the school. You had rented a tux and had gotten her a corsage that matched your buttonhole. You knocked on the door and were greeted by her mother. Her mother was naked, with large breasts and a bit of natural sag for her age. At her height, they hung at your head height, so you kept looking up. She had the same bay coat but long wavy hair. "Oh, you must be Malcom. Zephyr had told me all about you. I am so grateful for you asking her out. I was thinking she would never get a date in this city. My name is Jorn, by the way." She introduced herself and shook your hand. "Zephyr, your date is here." She shouted into the house. "Do come in; she will only be a minute. She is trying out new contacts for the dance."
You only had to wait a few minutes before you spotted her coming down the stairs. She had her hair done up with some floral clips, no glasses, and a dark green top. "You look great." She remarked, looking at your suit.
"So do you." You replied and handed her the corsage, which she pinned on her top.
"Let's get a photo before you go." Jorn replied, picking up a camera. You posed for a photo and headed out to the dance.
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When you arrived, you posed for the professional photo with the banner in the background. You spotted Brad, the other athletics star and your teammate in the relay race. He was with his girlfriend Jasmine, who wore a sparkly blue dress. Kierra, a friend from biology, wore a blue top that looked like it was made from the same material as Jasmine's dress; however, it was paired with navy blue trousers and brown shoes. Her girlfriend Sadie wore a silver dress. Chaz wore a blue suit, and his girlfriend Clara had a cream dress. They were probably going to be announced as prom king and queen, as they were the most popular kids in school.

The music started, soft piano, and you began to dance. You put one hand around her waist, the other clasped her hand. You swayed gently together, your head on her shoulder, waiting for the music to pick up into a tune you could move to.
"Everyone is looking at us." Zephyr remarked, noticing all eyes on her and feeling insecure. She should have never agreed to go to a human dance.
You lifted your head and looked directly into her beautiful eyes. "Ignore them. They are just jealous that I am dancing with the hottest girl in school." You reassured her. The music picked up, and you began to lead her in a dance. People were forced to give you a wide berth as Zehyer's equine half trailed behind you as you traveled across the dance floor. However, as her name suggested, she glided along the floor like a breeze, hooves gently tapping as you went. After one dance, you got a drink and chatted to Brad. You chatted about the upcoming summer races. He commented on seeing Zephyr compete and how you were lucky to have a strong training partner. Zephyr talked to Kierra and Saidie about the exams. They were polite with her, but you could tell they wanted to get past her and talk to Chaz and Clara.
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Later that night you realised you had a problem. "My phone's dead; how will I contact my dad for a pickup." You told Zephyr.
"I can take you home; it's not too far, you can ride on my back." She replied.
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