Pretty soon, Rarity had taken Griffy to her house/store and started to fit him in one of her best designs for male Ponies.
"You do realize that I'm truthfully a Griffin right?", said Griffy
"I understand that dear", answered Rarity, "It's just that now since you're a Pony, you might as well just get used to be treated like one"
Pretty soon, Rarity decided that Griffy, as a Pony, would look best in a black tuxido.
"I have to admit", said Griffy, "This look actually isn't all that bad"
Rarity, in return, blushed and giggled and then gave Griffy an attractive eye-flutter. Griffy stepped back while sweating rapidly with nervousness.
"Yeah, well I think I hear Spike calling", said Griffy as he tried to make for the exit.
Rarity quickly stopped him by rushing straight in front of him and tried baby-talking/sweet-talking for Griffy to stay.
"Oh Griffy", she said to him sweetly, "Did I ever admire how incredible you are to look at since you are Pony like me?"
"Well..I...I", Griffy stammered
"Don't you see!", exclaimed Rarity, "You are much to hansome to leave my presense!"
"Hey look!", said Griffy, pointing at one of the windows, "Is that Photo Finish, thinking on making you both a fashion model and a glamor model?"
"REALLY!", squeeled Rarity with joy as she rushed over to the window to see if that was true.
Griffy then lightly snuck out the door and made it for the park to hide anywhere good enough.
To Be Continued