"It couldn't hurt to try, could it?"
>You follow him back to the kitchen
>"Then it's settled. I'll make us some food. I mean, unless you want to try and leap onto the counter and handle sharp objects with hooves."
"Hah, no, I'm good."
>He sets about toasting two slices of bread
>Slaps some cheese on one, spreads some jam on the other
>Puts 'em on a plate and puts it on the floor 
>Then proceeds to get himself a bowl of cheerios with milk
>You look up curiously
"I didn't know you had cereal. Is it good?"
>He shrugs
>"Iunno, I figured you might not think so, considering there's the milk of a different species involved. I'm no biologist. Though..."
>He fills the spoon, then lowers it down to you
>You hesitate for a moment, then proceed to devour the spoonful
>Hey, this is pretty good
>You tell him as much after chewing and swallowing
>Then you proceed to the bread slices
>The cheese one doesn't entirely tickle your fancy
>The jam one is delicious though
>Tea
>Baked goods
>Jam
>Blimey
>Ah, brain fart
>Anon seems to enjoy watching you eat
>Most likely, he's just glad you're getting sustenance
>Or he has some bizarre fetish.
>Then it dawns on you
>You'd not be averse to stimulating anon's fetish
>Especially if it meant more jam toast
>After breakfast, Anon proceeds to do the dishes
"So, hey, anon, you mentioned you have to go to work today...when does your shift start?"
>"8 AM, but the traffic can be a real headache. I was thinking of getting a shower first, though. I mean, it's one thing when a horse smells like a horse, but when the human does, it's time to clean up."
>You hadn't noticed, but when he mentions it, a shower would do him good
>It wouldn't hurt you either.
>Though, hooves + tiny stature + shower = no-go
>You could ask him to...
>To...
>L-let you shower with him?
"U-um...Anon?"
>You thought you were past the awkward embarrassment stage
>Apparently not
>"Yeah? What's up?"
>Hell, no use in delaying
"C-Could I shower with you? 'c-'cause it'd be really really hard to shower on my own I mean but I also want to be clean and presentable and not all stinky with a filthy greasy coat."
>He blinks
>"I....sure, if you're comfortable with it. It in this case meaning being exposed to a naked being from another dimension."
>Your sides rustle softly as you giggle
>"Heh. Okay then, let's get to it"
>You trot after him
>You're so light on your hooves, it's like you're walking on clouds
>the two of you reach the bathroom
>Anon wastes no time undressing and putting his clothes in the hamper
>O-oh...
>Gosh
He's so..
>Wait
>Did you just say - well, think - 'gosh'?
>Whatever you said doesn't matter
>You can't ignore his girth
>He steps into the shower and turns on the water
>You follow closely on his heels
>Sweet blueberry fuck the water's cold
>Yes, definitely cold
>And wet
>Your mane's quickly soaked and hangs limp
>"If it's alright with you, I'll clean myself first, then get to you, Opera. That sound alright?"
>You nod
>And you brush your mane out of your eyes
>You watch Anon wash his hair
>Then proceed to soap in every inch of his body
>You feel that tingling sensation in your 
>Um
>Nethers
>Mare parts
>Naughty bits
>Especially as he takes great care in soaping his own nethers
>Fondling them, even
>Does he even remember you're here?
>Maybe he does and that's why...
>You blush and avert your gaze
>That's becoming something of a habit isn't it
>You look back
>He's rinsing off
>"And now it's your turn. You might want to close your eyes."
>You do so
>He reaches down and starts massaging shampoo into your mane
>And tail
>It feels so good
>Then he rinses them
>"Now for the conditioner. Because you're worth it"
>He chuckles and applies the conditioner in a similar manner
>You don't mind at all