Sunscreen
Chapter One: An Enchanting Style
-by Drace Domino

There was nothing that brought Sunset Shimmer so much satisfaction as life at Canterlot High. The humans certainly had something here - why waste your time in a pony school where everyone treated each other with kindness and friendship when you could cultivate a culture where the most confident and manipulative could rise to the top? It was a surefire way to ensure that only the very best emerged victorious, and so far...the competition wasn’t even close.

Ever since she’d arrived through the portal and began her new life at CHS, Sunset Shimmer had been absolutely thriving. Starting off as a new but captivatingly beautiful addition to their ranks, she quickly gained the adoration of others for her boundless style, quick wit and charm, and of course...just a bit of magic. A gentle elbow nudge against Celestia’s arm while she explained her situation made the teacher all too compliant in permitting a girl with no identification and no known family to attend the school. A smile and a handshake was enough to get her a place of her own without the need to pay for rent or utilities. And once she was rooted, once she began her first day of school, Sunset Shimmer started truly indulging herself. Crowded halls! High-fives! Working in labs side-by-side! There was just so much potential for contact, and therefore so much potential for...manipulation.

Years ago, Princess Celestia tried to teach her about the “Magic of Friendship,” whatever that was supposed to be. It didn’t take. Why rely on something so unreliable and so slow to build when she could simply tap into her own natural magical talent? An ability to charm. To coerce. To gently twist the wills of others so subtly that they’d never, ever notice. As with so many things, Celestia had been an absolute fool...and Sunset Shimmer vastly preferred the human version. It was nice not having to look over her shoulder because she knew the resident authority figure didn’t trust her. Princess Celestia had stewed and stewed in her suspicions of her student, but Principal Celestia? Why, she baked her cookies!

There was no doubt - Sunset Shimmer ruled Canterlot High. And every day, her unseen grasp tightened just a little bit more around the school.

It was late on a Friday afternoon that Sunset was hurrying down the street, her hands locked against the straps of her backpack as it bounced up and down on her shoulders. She was running at what once would’ve been considered a canter, her eyes locked on a slender figure in the distance that was moving slowly and with labored, heavy steps. As soon as she found herself within twenty feet, the former pony apprentice slowed her pace and narrowed her eyes, just as her lips twisted into a small, predatory smile across her face.

Rarity. From the back of her purple-maned head. all the way down her lovely figure wrapped in a stylish outfit that could’ve easily been mistaken as being a designer brand even though it was her own talented creation. A purple silk skirt with an embroidered floral pattern around the very bottom edge stopped just above Rarity’s knees, and from there Sunset could appreciate the sight of the girl’s bare, ivory legs with a grin. It was...strange coming to terms with humans only having two of them, but this long into her stay, she had come to appreciate them.

Rarity didn’t seem to notice her just yet, distracted as she was with her slow pace and trembling shoulders. As she neared closer and closer Sunset could hear her - the sobbing, the whimpering, the sniffling, and the fretting. Poor Rarity had herself a rough day, after all, and she was still carrying the shame of it. The image of the fashionista fleeing from class tear-streaked and screaming would be whispered about at CHS for weeks to come, and all because someone had compiled a video of Rarity’s past most embarrassing moments. When that video went live on every homeroom monitor in the class, the entire school watched as they were instantly reminded of every time Rarity threw a primadonna fit - whether it was over a ripped seam, a smudged bit of makeup, or any other random tantrum she had over truly pathetic, petty things.

Who ever could have compiled such a video?! It sure was a mystery, Sunset mused to herself with the most wicked of smiles. Regardless, she hopped behind the sobbing young woman and swiftly shifted her expression, her brow bending inward and her face looking concerned, her hands locked casually against the straps of her backpack. She fell into place beside Rarity and immediately caught a glance of the girl’s face - streaked with mascara and sporting red, tear-wrecked eyes, the poor thing looked absolutely distraught. How lovely!

“Hey, Rarity, I came to check on you,” Sunset Shimmer offered in a gentle tone, her voice soft and sweet and her gaze seemingly genuine. She didn’t know Rarity very well - mostly only through their recent rivalry over who would be the Fall Formal princess - but that was enough to extend a few kind words...even if they had a secret, sinister smirk behind them. “What happened was just awful. Are you going to be alright?”

“Oh! It’s...it’s you,” Rarity’s voice was laced with venom as she looked at Sunset Shimmer, her eyes narrow with an accusatory glare even as she tried to compose herself. She was clutching a handkerchief soaked with tears and even now was actively crying, sniffling and shivering and trying to keep her arms closed around herself. She was wearing a lovely shirt that day which had by now been ruined by her dripping mascara, but that didn’t matter - it was sleeveless, and that was all Sunset truly cared about. “How...how dare you come and talk to me, Sunset Shimmer! I know you must have been behind that horrid video! My actions were taken completely out of context in it!”

In Sunset’s defense...they really weren’t. It was really just ten minutes of Rarity screaming about whatever nonsense she was upset about that day. The girl really was a handful to deal with.

“Hey, hey, hey, I didn’t have anything to do with it, Rarity.” Sunset Shimmer shook her head, once more letting her voice dip into a soft, comforting tone as she walked beside the other girl. She could’ve ushered this moment of building trust along if she desired, with a brush of her fingers and a twisting touch of magic, but...where was the fun in that? For the moment, she rather enjoyed watching Rarity cry through mistrusting eyes, and savored the sound of her accusatory voice aching with the weight of more impending sobs. “I know things got a little personal between us with the Fall Formal right around the corner, but...but I’d never do something that embarrassing to you. I couldn’t imagine. I’d be heartbroken if someone made a similar video of my worst moments.”

“I...I can’t imagine what such a video would have,” Rarity murmured, but turned her eyes towards the path ahead as she kept walking. Continuing to hug herself, the fashionista still shook with sobs that only grew louders the more she continued to fret. “You...you haven’t had a single embarrassing moment since arriving at CHS, and I...I’m nothing but a spoiled diva!”

Granted, if she didn’t consider herself a diva, fewer people would think she was spoiled, but that wasn’t for Sunset to point out. She simply let Rarity rant for the moment, partly because every last word that dripped from her lovely lips celebrated another one of Sunset Shimmer’s accomplishments - all of which had been done covertly and with truly delightful manipulation.

“First...first Applejack and Pinkie Pie stop being friends with me,” Rarity sniffled, and ached with emotion. “Then Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy! All...all because they think I was gossiping about them?! That I would ever say I think I’m better than them?! All I said was that I’m more fashionable than them!”

“I know, I know,” Sunset cooed, before offering a tiny consolation. “You are more fashionable than them. None of them know how to dress. It’s just sad.”

“It is sad!” Rarity lamented, looking up to catch Sunset’s gaze. “And as their friend, isn’t it my responsibility to point out such a thing?! For heaven’s sakes, Pinkie Pie was wearing white tights underneath a pink poodle skirt! She looked like a child! And don’t even get me started with Rainbow Dash - grass stains on your knees are not fashion forward!”

“You were only trying to help them.” Sunset Shimmer kept adding fuel to the fire, all with a voice that sounded so, so, so concerned. “They didn’t even appreciate the popularity risk you were taking, being seen with their low-rent style.”

“Indeed!” Rarity’s tears were still there, but her eyes were getting just a bit angrier - and more importantly, looking at Sunset with less and less mistrust. This sobbing fashionista was even easier than Sunset had anticipated. She hadn’t even used her magic yet, and already the stuck-on-herself primadonna was practically putty in her hands, all thanks to a bit of casual trashing of her former best friends’ style. “Applejack wears a cowboy hat all day long! And Fluttershy, ohh, it used to get me so angry, Sunset! When I brought out a lint roller to clean the cat hair off of her, she’d put up such a fuss! Not a one of them ever appreciated me! Why, I bet they weren’t even going to vote for me for Fall Formal Princess!”

Sunset Shimmer, almost shaking from the thrill of her hunt, offered a gentle thought with a quaint voice that caught Rarity’s attention.

“...I’ll vote for you, Rarity,” Sunset murmured. Despite their rivalry, despite the venom they’d slung at one another over the past few weeks of campaigning, despite it all! She offered a consoling look to the other girl, all while they kept shuffling ahead on the sidewalk with a lazy pace. “If nothing else, you’ll look a whole lot prettier in the crown than I ever would.”

The manipulations that Sunset Shimmer threw in Rarity’s direction were densely layered - so many twists and turns, so many curve balls to keep the girl’s better senses obscured. She’d ruined this poor girl’s social life, stripped her of her friends so she was vulnerable in her darkest moment, and now joyfully gaslighted her with false claims and fake praise. Hell, she didn’t even need magic to win over this spoiled bitch, but then...it certainly didn’t hurt, and Rarity made it all too easy to use.

“Oh, oh Sunset, don’t say such a thing…” Rarity stopped in her tracks as she reached out with a hand, smudged with mascara and tears as it was, seeking out Sunset Shimmer’s own. “You’re a little rough around the edges, but you’d still be absolutely captivating, darli--”

As soon as Rarity’s hand slid into Sunset Shimmer’s, the fashionista doomed herself. With her skin touching the former pony apprentice’s, the natural magical talent of the leather jacket-wearing bitch took effect, and Rarity found herself even more agreeable than ever. Why was she crying over Rainbow Dash or Fluttershy? Why did she care about Pinkie Pie or Applejack? Sunset Shimmer was here, and Sunset Shimmer was her real friend, after all!

“Rarity.” Sunset jumped at the opportunity. She pulled Rarity’s hand up, wrapping her fingers tight around it and even closing her other palm over the top. Giving it a gentle squeeze between them both, she even brought the girl’s hand up to her lips, offering a soft, delicate, downright formal kiss to the top of Rarity’s fingers. Anything to keep spreading her contact - anything to make sure her impossibly subtle, sinister magic sunk deep within the fashionista’s mind. “Rarity, you are so generous. I’m sorry for all of those mean things I said when we were running for Fall Formal Princess. Please, let me step down - you deserve it.”

“D...D...don’t be silly, darling,” Rarity’s voice stammered, and it could’ve been for any one of a dozen different reasons in the heat of the moment on that late Friday afternoon. The sorrow of embarrassment and humiliation was still fresh within her, as was the sheer shock and surprise that Sunset Shimmer of all girls had come to console her. Mostly, though, Rarity was disarmed - disarmed by just how comforting Sunset Shimmer’s touch within her hand was, disarmed by just how kind and considerate the once-despicable girl was being. Was this really the same Sunset Shimmer that she knew just a week, a day, an hour ago? Rarity found her hand gently twisting within Sunset’s grasp as soon as she caught it, her fingers bunching together at the center of Sunset’s palm, only to stretch out from there and interlock their digits together. Sunset was more than happy to allow Rarity that moment of contact, and even squeezed her a little tighter as their palms met and more of that subtle, sinister magic was shared. It all fed into Rarity’s next few words, spoken with a hushed and gentle tone and offered by a girl that was clearly leaning against her former rival, offering her a certain level of trust that she quite simply didn’t deserve. “You’re...you’re a lovely young woman. So smart and worldly, and such an air of mystique! Why...why I wouldn’t blame anyone for being rather infatuated with you, Sunset Shimmer.”

“Aww, you’re just saying that.” Sunset lifted her free hand, rubbing at the back of her head in a pathetic attempt to look humble. All the while she continued to walk, keeping pace with Rarity as their hands interlocked. And while she wasn’t exactly sure what direction to take, she knew one thing - they were already walking towards Rarity’s home. “I don’t know, Rarity, you’re the prettiest girl at CHS. I think the only reason I was even mean to you was...well...because I was jealous. I mean...how can I compare to all of that?”

Her free hand gestured at Rarity with a sweeping gesture, from her heels up along those lovely white legs, across her purple silk skirt and her finely-tailored blouse that was nonetheless smudged and smeared with runny mascara. That simple gesture was enough to make Rarity burst into a sudden blush, stammering as she twirled a finger within her purple locks and stumbled beside Sunset while she kept trying to maintain their pace.

“G-Goodness, Sunset, don’t flatter me!” she lamented, nibbling her bottom lip and even turning her head shyly, timidly away. She was trying to protect her vanity in that moment, knowing just how she looked in her sobbing, messy state. “I...I look positively dreadful right now, I know. Such a fool I’ve made of myself over...over something so silly.”

“Rarity, no…” Sunset’s voice was offered in a soothing coo as she finally brought her heels to a stop, turning to face the other girl with the same look of offered concern. Her fingers flexed outward and rubbed together as she took a deep and bracing breath, smiling to herself as she prepared for the final moment of impact. In just a few seconds, Rarity’s already slanted view of their relationship would be twisted even further - perhaps to the point that she’d never look at Sunset Shimmer the same way again. Sunset savored those brief instants, drank them in with a hungry burn inside of her, and when her fingers finally moved forward she let her fingers touch Rarity's cheek with all the authority and power of a sniper’s shot. Amber digits began at Rarity’s ivory jawline and moved with remarkable, delicate, feather-soft grace - though she could clearly tell that by the time her thumb touched against the corner of Rarity’s lips, this girl...was hers. Hers for the taking. Hers for the corrupting. Hers for the conquest. “Rarity...you’re breathtaking.”

Rarity absolutely melted. She was completely ignorant to everything Sunset had done to her that day - from the video she hastily cobbled together and allowed Rarity to assume it came from someone else to the lies and the manipulation, from the false flattery to the fact that she was using Equestrian magic to twist the ether of the fashionista’s feelings. All Rarity knew in that moment was warmth and tenderness the likes she wished she could get truly lost in, and as she eased her cheek against Sunset Shimmer’s palm she took to a moment of natural progression, stepping closer and continuing forward with her momentum.

A palm on a cheek and interlocked fingers soon became a half-embrace around her delicate waist, and Rarity’s mascara-lined features closed upon Sunset’s to offer her a kiss on lips that were flavored with her own now-dried tears. Naturally, Sunset Shimmer didn’t pull away as Rarity bridged the gap between them - after all, it was so much sweeter when the lovely young woman in question was the one to make that first hungry step. Before long their lips were locked and Rarity shook with raw and quivering emotion, bracing herself against Sunset Shimmer and slipping her hands upward. She hooked her fingers against the collar of Sunset’s leather jacket and kicked one of her legs up from the knee, offering herself in a dainty, feminine fashion to the attention of the other girl.

The kiss itself was pure and chaste for only a split second, only for so long as it took for Sunset’s hungers to arrive. Rarity had her manipulated romantic celebration for precious little time before there was a tongue moving against her lips to wrestle against her own and a hungry, groping hand moving down to grasp at her backside. Naturally, she accepted every bit of attention and affection that Sunset Shimmer inflicted upon her and relished them without question. Whimpering at the kiss, grinding her rear back into the fingers so fiercely squeezing it, and all the while with her little, dreaming heart throbbing at just how enchanting this all was. The worst afternoon of her entire life was shifting around rather dynamically - saved from the clutches of heartbreak and humiliation by the fond attention of an unexpected lover. How romantic! How scandalous! How enchanting! When Sunset Shimmer and Rarity’s lips peeled apart from one another with a bead of dewey spit still connecting them by the tender pink tongues that were only barely peeking out, Rarity was blushing drastically underneath her smeared makeup and tears. And Sunset, with a salty but joyous flavor of her tongue from that very same claimed sadness, knew exactly what the girl’s next request would be.

“S...Sunset...would…” Rarity swallowed, trembled, and pulled against the collar of her leather jacket once more. “Would you...please...come home with me?”

“Depends,” Sunset Shimmer responded with a soft smirk and a slightly lifted brow. “Are your parents home?”

***

Sweetie Belle blinked, standing outside the front door of her home mere seconds after Rarity shoved a fistful of dollars into her hand and practically ejected her out into the lawn. She was barely even able to understand her big sister as she shouted after her, only to cut herself off by slamming the door behind Sweetie Belle’s back.

“Sweetie go see a movie with your little friends or go buy dresses or do homework or whatever I don’t care darli--” As soon as the door closed Rarity spun around, grasping Sunset Shimmer again and yanking her back against her. Another hungry kiss resumed between the two as Sunset Shimmer trapped Rarity between herself and the front door, fishing around for the girl’s tongue with her own and giving a slow, needy grind with her hips. It wasn’t long before Rarity had one leg hitched against the side of Sunset Shimmer’s hips with the other girl gladly groping her - sliding her fingers over Rarity’s calf and behind the crook of her knee, only to start dancing across the underside of her thigh. As Sunset’s fingers moved across the southern curve of Rarity’s ass, the fashionable young woman gave a sharp gasp and a buck of her hips - so volatile that even if Sweetie Belle had already made it halfway across the lawn she could already guess what her big sister was doing.

“Oh, oh Sunset, yes...I just...I want more of you! I want everything!” Rarity moaned, her clever and crafty fingers working over Sunset’s body. She pulled at the girl’s hair, tugged at her jacket, squeezed at her breasts, shamelessly and joyously letting herself touch everything she could manage. So flushed with magic and manipulation Rarity was that she was practically mad at that point, her head swimming as she drew in long and desperate breaths of Sunset’s aroma and her voice quaking from the center of her throat as she moaned for more of her. “You...you simply must...must take me, darling!”

“Oh, I will,” Sunset Shimmer purred, lifting her head from Rarity’s throat where she had been treating herself to a long few moments of greedy, wet kissing. As much as Rarity was relishing the moment, Sunset Shimmer was right there alongside her, and no doubt enjoying it in a much, much more cerebral fashion. Every whimper and gasp that Rarity offered was another stolen from the girl’s psyche, and they brought Sunset Shimmer a level of satisfaction to rival what the fashionista’s fingers were doing to her. As the two continued to gently grind back and forth and Rarity’s hands kept dancing across her, Sunset soon guided her own palm into a pocket of her leather jacket, fishing around for something that she was very, very glad that she didn’t leave in her apartment that day. “Just one sec, Rarity. Let me just…”

She brought out an amulet clenched in her fist, shaped like a sun with a vibrant, green gem in the center. Even in the midst of her magic-fueled lust, Rarity was still shallow enough to be instantly captivated by it - her eyes opening wide as she watched it dance through the air as Sunset brought it forward.

“Oh, Sunset, darling! You bought me jewelry?!” Rarity couldn’t have been any more over the moon, even if she was about to come crashing down. “Oh, dear, it’s absolutely breathtaking!”

“Sorry, Rarity, it isn’t for you,” Sunset cooed, but as she dropped the amulet over her own head she made sure that her free hand traced all four fingers and a thumb underneath the fashionista’s flank, hoping that a few traces of magic would be enough to soften the blow. Sure enough, Rarity’s pout didn’t last long once Sunset lifted her hair back and allowed it to fall over the amulet’s chain, just before puffing out her chest and preening. “It’s my...lucky amulet. Gives me all the confidence I need to make love to a beauty like you.”

“Well then...in that case, darling, I find it quite fetching!” Rarity gasped and giggled, completely unaware of just what was happening to Sunset’s body at that moment. Still, her eyes lit up and she practically bounced with excitement, one hand moving to grasp at the corner of Sunset’s shirt as she started to pull her further through the room. “Oh, I have a splendid idea, dear! Hurry to my room! You’re not the only one that has something lovely to wear for this thrilling occasion!”

Sunset just chuckled. She was sure that whatever Rarity had in mind wasn’t quite as special as her amulet, but...it was bound to still be plenty of fun.

***

Sunset Shimmer’s special evening wear was a magical amulet recovered from Ghastly Gorge long before she first left Equestria. It granted her a magical penis that produced thick and delicious cum - so tantalizing that a mere taste of it could push someone into a state of reckless, wild desire.

Rarity’s special evening wear was a form-fitting piece of lingerie, mostly black with lacy white cups that ran underneath her breasts in a floral pattern and across her waist in a snug garter. It came complimented with thigh high nylons, and while it wasn’t a magical Equestrian artifact that granted her an addictively delicious dick, it did manage to inspire the same sort of ravenous lust in anyone that looked at it.

Together, the two girls were wearing nothing but their chosen tantalizing attire as they found their way into the center of Rarity’s bed, and Sunset Shimmer was already deep within her prey. Rarity was pressed flat on her back with those stocking-clad legs lifted high in the air, her fingers pinched behind her knees to help keep them lifted. For the moment, Sunset’s hands were focused on Rarity’s breasts through her lacy lingerie, squeezing and groping, teasing her nipples through the fabric, and keeping a constant presence of her possession over the girl while she drilled back and forth with a relentless strength. For the moment the room was quiet save for the squeaks of the formerly-virginal Rarity, and both girls were gazing down at where their laps met, where Sunset’s amber rod was pulling in and out of the other girl’s ivory pussy, glistening with nectar each time.

Sunset Shimmer was relatively kind to Rarity in that moment, and in truth...she didn’t need to be. With her subtle powers having fully entrenched themselves in Rarity’s mind, it was doubtless that the fashionista would’ve let her get away with anything she wanted, with the only caveat being that once they parted ways and the magic wore off, Rarity would be left with all the more shame and humiliation. Still...going that route just didn’t suit the plans of Sunset Shimmer. It would be better for them both if Rarity went to bed that night with cum in her pussy but with a smile on her face - and in the morning, she could wake up feeling like she simply lost her wits about her the night before, yet still had herself a pleasant night with an unexpected friend. Much like her powers themselves, Sunset Shimmer’s methods were...understated. Covert. Why fuck Rarity raw and wild and make her feel like a worthless slut when it would only serve to make her harder to coerce the next time?

This was as close to the “Magic of Friendship” as Sunset Shimmer got, and Rarity would have to take it or leave it.

“Mmm...you’re so tight, and so gorgeous,” Sunset Shimmer cooed, slamming her hips down once more to lodge her cock all the way down to the hilt. She could feel Rarity tremble and clench against her, and sure enough the girl’s hips rocked from side to side to treat Sunset to the sensation of her walls grinding against each edge. To further enhance the moment, Sunset lifted a hand from Rarity’s breast to brush her digits down the girl’s cheek, and even took the time to fold some of her frazzled hair behind one of her ears. “How’s it feel, Rarity? Enjoying me?”

“You’re...you’re magnificent, darling,” Rarity whispered in breathless fashion, and as her hands slid away from the back of her knees, she gently coerced them forward. Before long, she had managed to hook them both up and over Sunset Shimmer’s shoulders, taking the strain off of herself and making her grip on Sunset all the tighter. With a blush lining her features anew, Rarity gave a slightly nervous swallow as her hands dropped back to the sheets, fingers wringing against them as she offered a soft, delicate squeak. “You...you swear you won’t tell anyone about this, will you?”

“Relax, Rarity, it’s between you and me.” She smiled, and flashed the girl a little wink as she started to thrust again. “Wouldn’t want your friends to find out you’ve got a secret lover, now would we?”

Certainly not. If they knew, they might actually try to put an end to all this, and now that Sunset was staking her claim in Rarity she was not about to let her go anytime soon!

The amber-skinned, subtle bully continued to fuck her new “friend,” digging her knees against the mattress so she could thrust against her all the harder. With Rarity’s legs looped across her shoulders Sunset’s hands started to explore everything they could reach, and with each touch she not only sent shivers across Rarity’s flesh but further left the trace of her magical presence. Whether her digits danced over one of the girl’s nylon-clad thighs or slid down to nudge a thumb against her hood, whether she slipped a finger past Rarity’s lips to give her something to suckle on or she pulled her hair in a moment of hungry depravity...she made sure that the stylish, gorgeous young woman was absolutely bathed in her presence. When she felt Rarity seize up against her Sunset made it a point to drive down particularly deep, and when she could see the girl blushing harder beneath her mascara she knew it was time to pick up the pace. An expert manipulator like Sunset Shimmer made for one hell of a lover - to use someone like she did, it required a certain sense about people.

And that night, she was using that sense for not entirely evil purposes.

Rarity was a delightful mess before too long, moaning and quivering, shaking underneath Sunset as she was claimed with sweet and sweeping motions. When Sunset Shimmer pulled back just enough to leave her cock flopping out, Rarity quivered in a near-spastic state as she blubbered for her to put it back in, all while Sunset swung her dick up and down to slap it across the girl’s sensitive, tender folds. By the time she ushered it back within Rarity’s smooth, shaved, ivory pussy the passion between them grew all the more, and Rarity was gleefully folded in half as Sunset lowered herself down to kiss her. With her own knees bracing near the sides of her head, Rarity looped her arms up and around Sunset’s shoulders, quivering and gasping as they kissed in an increasingly wild state. Tongues wrestled, her pussy was stirred, and the bed squeaked underneath their pressure - all leading to the first shared climax of the evening.

Rarity was the first to pop off, though Sunset Shimmer was quick to join her. At a moment of sharp bliss Rarity’s nethers clenched around Sunset particularly fiercely, and in that moment Sunset slammed her knees to the mattress and bucked back and forth with short, jabbing motions. Her thrusts were only a fraction of the distance they once were but were delivered with rapid and nearly feral hunger, the hardest she’d fucked her friend yet and making sure to drill an even more intense climax into the girl’s pussy.

“D...Darling, I’m...I’m...oh gracious, I’m...cummmmmiiiiiing!” Rarity’s wailing, dramatic voice filled the bedroom, much as it filled the halls at school when she was a sobbing wreck in the footage on the humiliating video from earlier. It was safe to say that Sunset Shimmer preferred this version of Rarity’s noisy screams - the tight, wet grip of a hungry cunt around her cock made it all the easier to listen to her. “It’s so gooooood!”

Sunset Shimmer grinned, and with one final shove forward pressed herself as deep and as fiercely as she could into Rarity, drawing in a long breath of the girl’s lovely scent as she did so. Everything in that moment served as a reward for her manipulations and her scheming - the grace of Rarity’s silky nylons across her shoulders, the aroma of Rarity’s sweat blended with her perfume, the taste of her tongue still clinging to Sunset’s own, and of course the impossibly inviting embrace locked around her thick, perfect, magical dick. If there was one thing that the human world had over Equestria, it was intensely hot young women that could be fucked in far more positions than the standard pony. If there were two things, it was that a scheming, conniving, plotting little bitch wouldn’t get foiled by the actions of a pompous, posturing would-be godqueen.

This creampie was all for Rarity, but in a way, Sunset Shimmer couldn’t help but smirk while thinking about her old mentor. Every human cunt she pumped her magical spunk into was another gift that Celestia unwittingly gave her. One day, maybe she’d send that old nag a thank you letter.

Sunset’s climax rushed through her like wildfire as she thought of her twisted conquest, her member twitching against Rarity’s folds as she unleashed squirt after squirt of magical cream. Though her studies with the amulet’s power were still in their infancy, she knew that the enchanting effects of the magical cum were slightly muted when they weren’t swallowed. Still addicting, still exciting, still something to inspire greed in a slutty heart, but if she was really going to turn Rarity ravenous and give her a lovely evening, there’d still be more to do. For the moment, she enjoyed the experience of letting her length twitch and spasm within the girl’s smooth and inviting entrance, just as she enjoyed kissing at the calves that braced against her shoulders and tossing a few playful glances to the girl underneath her. Rarity might have been a conquest - a toy, even - but that didn’t mean Sunset couldn’t still enjoy her presence.

“Oh...oh Sunset, darling, that’s...I’ve never...I can’t imagine it ever feeling so...oh...h-heavens, I’m all aflutter, I…” Rarity was whimpering, rambling, shaking her head from side to side and pressing her palms to her forehead. Her fingers slipped into her dark purple locks and she wiggled from side to side, and the more she fretted for a way to describe her pleasure, the more her walls grinded against the sides of Sunset Shimmer’s cock. “Oh dear, I wish you...wish you would’ve let me clean my face before we began...I’m such a fright--”

“Shh,” Sunset Shimmer whispered, and pressed a single finger against Rarity’s lips, silencing her. She was already working towards her next plan, slipping her hips back and starting to pull her cock free of Rarity, all while keeping the girl’s backside gently lifted. She didn’t bother to state the obvious - that for as sexy as Rarity was, she was way hotter with tear-smudged mascara tracing her cheeks - simply because she didn’t need to. It was nice to know that any time that she wanted to fuck this spoiled, slightly stuck-up brat all she had to do was coerce her to tears. Considering the target, that was easy enough. But for now...Rarity didn’t have a reason to cry. She had a feast coming. “Open up. We’re not done yet.”

“W-We’re not? What more would you like to d--” Rarity was cut off as Sunset Shimmer slowly slid her hands underneath the girl’s backside, lifting it up further and further until nearly all of Rarity’s weight was against her shoulders. Her nylon-clad legs were lifted high above her head with her knees touching the headboard, and as such her pussy was left hovering directly over her face. As soon as Sunset pushed her into position the girl’s natural motions forced a few beads of cum out of her pussy, each one splashing against her face and giving her a very, very clear idea of just what Sunset Shimmer was planning. The order to “open up” was fresh in her mind, and as she stared up at her own pussy she slowly parted her lips and stretched out her tongue, lewdly doing exactly as she was told.

Sunset Shimmer grinned, and while balancing the weight of Rarity’s backside against her chest, sent her hands forward to tease her spunk from the girl’s nethers without actually being so crass as to slide inside and fish it out. Her fingers flexed across the back of Rarity’s thighs and drew lines along them with her nails scratching over the girl’s flesh, only to then work up along Rarity’s calves before grabbing her by the ankles. She wiggled Rarity’s hips from side to side with a little tug, teased her body back and forth, and even pursed her lips to blow a gentle gust of air across the back of her slit, all to make Rarity shiver, gasp, and drool cum from her own overflowing pussy into her waiting mouth.

It was quite the shameful display to ask from a girl that had only moments ago lost her virginity, and yet the presence of magical cum made it all too easy for Rarity to oblige. Even though she didn’t have a taste of that delicious nectar on her tongue just yet, the warm and fulfilling sensation in her pussy was enough to compel her, just as Sunset’s touch had compelled her to get to this point in the first place. She actively tried to strain herself, squeezing her nethers and doing her best to force Sunset’s cum from her folds, and when she first saw a glistening glob of spunk slip out and dance across her hood, she shivered in anticipation. Sunset Shimmer spotted it with a smile and whispered, letting her breath dance over Rarity’s thighs while she did so.

“Keep that tongue stretched out as far as you can, Rarity,” she cooed, and even lowered her lips to press a delicate, tender kiss at the spot between Rarity’s pussy and precious back door. “I know it’s hard, but think how tasty it’ll be~”

Rarity whined and whimpered, and with one tiny buck of her hips managed to shake that thick glob of cum free from her hood. It plummeted the distance of her body and miraculously managed to land squarely right on her outstretched tongue, and she didn’t hesitate to pull it behind her lips and secure them closed. In the seconds that followed more cum from her nethers would fall against those porcelain features but Rarity wouldn’t even notice it - for she was taking her very first taste of warm magical spunk, and absolutely losing herself in the moment. It was better than the finest cheesecake! Better than the most scrumptious torte! More captivating, more tantalizing, more mouth watering than anything Pinkie Pie had ever baked! Rarity let that glob of tasty white cum bounce back and forth across her tongue as she savored it, slurped against its flavor, and then finally drew it down her throat with a long, greedy swallow.

Sunset Shimmer was watching from over the girl’s lifted backside, smirking the entire time. It didn’t surprise her that as soon as Rarity finished swallowing her first load that she had her mouth open again and her tongue stretched forward anew, trying to squeeze even more of it out into her gaping maw. She was wiggling her hips with more ferocity now and was actively trying to work free as much cum as she could muster, and when more drops inevitably made their way she slurped them up while they were still in mid-air.

“Mmm...hmm...s-so tasty...d...delicious…” It was hard to tell if Rarity even noticed Sunset Shimmer’s presence in that moment, so enthralled she was in her little game. Thankfully, the amber-colored dick had flooded her pussy with more than a few mouthfuls of cum, and though she’d never be able to squeeze all of it out, there was plenty for her to wet her tongue against this new, addicting flavor. Sunset continued to do what she could in order to foster this growing dependency in Rarity, teasing her with fingers and kisses and gentle gusts of breath, keeping her hands braced so that Rarity was easily able to keep her balance with her back end lifted above her face. The entire time, Sunset could feel her cock throbbing slowly back to life and full attention - she was still stiff by the time she first pulled free of the fashionista, but after watching her gleefully gobble up her own creampie? She was rock hard again, and that hunger couldn’t go long before she satiated herself once more.

“Mmm...I don’t know how much more of this I can sit and watch, Rarity,” Sunset Shimmer soon cooed, licking her lips just as Rarity licked her own, but for very different reasons. She soon lowered her hand down to her member, still slick from the juice of Rarity’s pussy and oozing a tiny bead of cum from the very tip. There were so, so many holes to stuff it inside of this flawless young woman, and yet...she had something quite a bit different in mind. There’d be time to enjoy Rarity’s mouth, pussy, and ass plenty in the future, but if this was her first time with the stylish young woman, it only seemed right to enjoy one of her greatest qualities. “Take the lingerie off, Rarity. I’m going to fuck your tits...and squirt my cum all over your face.”

“M...More of...more of this?” Rarity asked with hope shining in her eyes and her hands already in motion, working to awkwardly shift them to the center clasp of her lingerie. Lovely as it was, she needed free tits if Sunset was to claim them - and besides, she could only imagine what a mess it would end up as if she didn’t peel it away! Either way, by the time Sunset Shimmer allowed Rarity’s backside to fall against the bed once more, the girl had cast aside the top part of her sexy evening wear - leaving behind nothing but her stockings which by that point had collected a few smudges of cum of their own. She laid flat, her creampie oozing against the sheets and her beautiful pale breasts fully exposed, each one sporting a particularly excited nipple that was demanding the attention of a manipulative bitch. With her hands at her sides, Rarity gave a nervous swallow, gasping as she gazed up at the fiery-headed young woman. “I’m...I’m ready, Sunset! Do as you will, darling!”

“Oh no, I already fucked you once and did all the work,” Sunset Shimmer smirked, though still lifted a leg to mount Rarity’s belly. It wasn’t long before she settled into place, her balls settling at the bottom cleavage of Rarity’s tits and her throbbing, thick member slapping squarely into place between them. While her tip oozed cream against Rarity’s flesh that pooled at the crook of her neck, Sunset Shimmer simply folded her arms across her chest and wore a particularly smug smile - it was a shame to pass up the chance to fondle Rarity’s tits for herself, but this was too tempting an order to pass up. “This time? It’s all you, Rarity.”

Rarity blinked at the order, but she didn’t hesitate, not with the promise of more delicious cum on the line! With nervous hands she started to reach forward, scooping her palms against the far side of each of her tits and slowly pushing them together. She moved them until they were squished against each other with Sunset’s amber rod stuck in the center, and it was clear from the look on her face that she wasn’t quite sure how to feel about it. It was sticky. Wet. Slimy. Certainly a tactile sensation that the fussy and flawless Rarity wasn’t usually keen on having anywhere near her gorgeous tits. And yet...with her eyes darting forward and staring at the tip of Sunset’s cock peeking out from in between her tits, her ravenous, addicted hunger was apparent. Without any words of protest, Rarity squeezed her breasts together just a little harder and began to pump them back and forth, grinding Sunset’s dick all the while. Sunset Shimmer wore an even broader smile once she began, practically preening in her soft spoken yet doubtlessly effective domination of Rarity.

This was only her first time with the stunning young woman, and yet it was clear there were no depths she wouldn’t dive to if her reward at the bottom would be yet another taste of warm, delicious, addictive cum.

Sunset Shimmer was true to her word, in that once she was mounted atop Rarity’s chest she did absolutely nothing to earn her orgasm. She simply rested there with her arms folded and her smile steady, watching as those ivory tits began to bounce up and down across her cock all thanks to the efforts of the stylish other girl. Thankfully, Rarity was more than blessed in that department and it afforded Sunset a warm and comfortable squeeze on both sides, even more so now that the girl’s palms were pressing against each one to keep her securely in place. As she held her tits against the sides of Sunset’s cock she also kept her hands working steadily back and forth, ensuring that the entire time she was grinding, teasing, jerking off the other girl’s member as the cockhead was pointing squarely at her pretty but messy features. It wasn’t long before Rarity gazed down again and found herself leaning forward as best as she was able, craning her neck and sticking her tongue out, desperately trying to scoop the tip of it across Sunset’s head to claim what additional cum she could. It was a shameful display, but Sunset couldn’t blame her - and she was happy to feed the addiction.

“Rarity, I guess we’ll see who wins the title of Fall Formal Princess,” Sunset Shimmer mused casually, flicking a hand through her hair and returning to a thought from earlier that day. She tapped her lower lip in contemplation, chuckling as she did so. “Just promise me that if you win, you’ll let me try on that crown. Just once.”

“Of...of course, darling,” Rarity was more than a little distracted, but still did her best to engage in the conversation. “So long as you promise to do the same for me, of course!”

“We’ll see,” Sunset Shimmer winked, playing it off like a teasing barb despite having zero intention of doing so. That crown was crucially important to her, and even if she was willing to share some of the spotlight with Rarity, so too was the role of Fall Formal Princess. Her natural magic ability to calm people and coerce them - both born from magic and a talent for manipulation - would only be enhanced by securing that spot. As pleasure started to surge through her and she felt her climax started to surge forward, Sunset Shimmer had herself a truly stunning idea, and she groaned while bucking her hips forward just enough to kiss Rarity’s lips with the tip of her cockhead. “Tell you what, Rarity...whichever one of us wins, we’ll pick the other for our first dance.”

It was the perfect scheme. Whether or not the plotting former pony won, she’d still be on stage. She’d still be beside the crowd. She’d still be able to twist her malicious intent through the crowd and further claim a subtle ownership over CHS. And she’d do it all with Rarity on her arm - little more than a trophy, but the best looking trophy at school.

Rarity was blushing at the offer, and it was a foregone conclusion that she’d agree, but she didn’t have a chance to verbalize it. As she opened her mouth to respond to Sunset Shimmer, the other girl drove home just how little Rarity’s consent to anything really mattered by suddenly, unexpectedly, and generously blasting her face with cum. Rarity gasped as the hot, wet jets of spunk fired forward in a torrent, splashing against her flawless ivory features and darting against her hair. Rarity’s sharp gasp melded into a pathetic whimper as she held her mouth as closely over Sunset’s tip as she could, tongue stretched out in a greedy need to claim every drop she could manage. Even still...it was yet another mess for a pretty face that had endured plenty of them throughout the day. This wasn’t going to be the last time Sunset Shimmer saw Rarity’s features covered in cum - or smudged makeup, for that matter.

“Mmm...nice work, Rarity,” Sunset Shimmer finally cooed, rocking her hips from side to side while her still-twitching length rested between the other girl’s tits. She was still leaking, still dripping, still even firing a few aftershocks of spunk against Rarity’s lips. By that point the other girl had pulled her hands away from her breasts and was marvelling at all the cum she had been bathed in, smearing it against her cheeks or trying to fish it out of her hair, sweeping it across her lips and wiping it away from her eyes. She was raw and sensitive and basking in the heat of magical bliss - with cum soaking into her tongue and flooding her senses more and more with every passing second, she was being marked and claimed in more ways than one. Sunset just chuckled as she started to swing one leg up and over Rarity’s body again, moving to sit on the edge of the bed and casting a half-glance over her shoulder to where the girl was still left raw and excited. “Remember our deal. Whoever wins…”

“...we’ll pick the other for our first dance,” Rarity whispered just after swallowing, and looked back to Sunset with a blush. She was practically swooning by that point, not only drawn into enchantment by the taste of magical cum, but no doubt the mere scandal of it all. Two rival competitors, drawn towards one another in the heat of their conflict, all because Sunset Shimmer extended her kindness and sympathy earlier that day! “Oh, Sunset, darling, it’s...it’s just so...so romantic.”

“Yeah, sure it is.” Sunset Shimmer flashed a grin before she slowly started to stand, moving towards her discarded jeans and panties. As she stepped back into them and started to tuck her cock back inside, she gave Rarity a simple gesture, grinning. “Just lay right there, Rarity. I want to grab a few pictures. To...remember how romantic this moment is.”

Because clearly, Sunset Shimmer could be trusted with photos every bit as much as she could be trusted alone with a vulnerable, beautiful young woman.

Canterlot High was ripe for the taking of any talented, scheming villain...and Sunset Shimmer was going to enjoy slowly and subtly tightening her grasp around it.

End of Chapter One.

Author's Note

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