Rarity's Initiation (rewritten)
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Rarity's Initiation (rewritten)
The city of Canterlot was the most wealthiest city in all of Equestria. In this city, money, wealth, and fame meant everything. Those three key factors were what determined almost everything in this place. The elite and noble considered this place to be paradise. Anybody who didn’t have any status was looked down upon, with a few exception, such as Fancy Pants who many considered the face of all nobles in Canterlot. Yet, despite there being ponies like Fancy Pants who showed some sincerity toward others of a lower class, a fair amount of them retained their snootiness and self-entitlement.
Walking along the streets of Canterlot was a certain fashionista as she had several bags in her hands and holding a few with her magic. She approached her boutique as she opened the door. Standing behind the counter was a unicorn who had brilliant orange eyes with hints of moderate persian blue eyeshadow. Her mane had brilliant vermilion with light amber and light tangelo stripes, with a gradient of moderate fuchsia to moderate orchid on the shadowed side. The mare's skin was pale, light grayish cerulean. She wore a short black puffy-sleeved black mini dress with a golden saddle around the torso.
The door’s bell to the shop was heard as Sassy turned around.
“Welcome to Canterlot Carousel. What can we… oh, it’s you, Rarity.”
“Morning, Sassy. Just had to stop by the clothing stores and pick up some fabric for our latest order,” stated the unicorn as she made her way past the counter and stepped through the door that led to her workshop in the back of the store.
“According to Fancy Pants, he wants these done by the end of the week,” stated the fashionista as she set the bags down and began to put the materials away. “If he approves of my work, then this could help to expand my business even further. Not to mention, I might finally get the recognition I deserve and become the socialite that I’ve always dreamed of.”
The fashionista was considered by many to be the most generous pony in all of Equestria. Henceforth, why she was one of the bearers to the Elements of Harmony. But, she would be lying to herself if she didn’t admit that a small part of her was greedy and hungering for that social status she dreamed of. The sound of the shop’s bell rung as it got the unicorn out of her inner thoughts and took a moment to look herself in the mirror. Taking in her appearance and curves of her body, the fashionista could make almost any stallion gawk over her. She adjusted the collar of her tight workshirt and adjusted her miniskirt before stepping through the door and attending to the horde of customers that walked in.
In another part of the city, a photo shoot was happening. The model was a unicorn with pale, light grayish-violet eyes and light gray skin, and her mane was light magenta-ish gray with heliotrope-ish white streaks.
“If I have to wear this corset any longer I think I'm going to faint.” Fleur de Lis whispered to her assistant, Shimmer Swirls.
“Well be glad there is only an hour left in the photo shoot, just a few more pictures and it will all be over.” Shimmer replied.
Fleur posed as cameras flashed and showered all around, her outfit being a checkered corset with laced lingerie, her flank exposed.
Only one more hour Fleur thought to herself. She gazed at the stallions gawking behind her, What pigs.
After a few more poses and shots, Fleur was given her break as she let out a relief sigh. The mare retreated to her quarters. Fleur untied the corset with her magic and threw it on the ground. She laid herself against a couch in the middle of her dressing room in a robe that covered her body, exhausted from today's shoot.
“I'm all for modeling and all, but I wish it wasn't for one of these silly CoverMare magazines. It's like charity work for helpless perverts,” As Fleur finished ranting to herself, there was a knock at the door. “Come in.”
A white, blue maned unicorn entered, holding a floating rose with his magic. “I hope I'm not interrupting, but I saw the pictures from your last shoot and you are as beautiful as ever~” Fancypants said sweetly as he placed the rose in Fleur's hair, giving her a kiss on the hand.
“I'm delighted that you're chivalrous about it, but I wish you would understand how I hate these perverted CoverMare magazines. You know how they treat their models like dogs and will let just about anyone inside the shoot with enough money. It's rather unsightly and despicable.”
“I know Fleur, but I promised one of my clients that I would have the most beautiful model in Canterlot be on a cover of their magazine,” Fancy said, bowing, hanging his head in shame a little and starred into her eyes, “You know, I couldn't have made that deal with Prim Hemline without some sort of sacrifice. I'm a businessman not a miracle worker.”
“I understand, Fancy Pants, but you could have at least told me ahead of time, maybe before the day of the shoot?” Fleur said, folding her arms and tapping her hoof. “Anyways, after the shoot is over, we plan to go shopping in a bit, would you be so kind as to loan me a few bits before you go?” She asked politely.
“Well, I couldn't possibly say no since you asked politely, but unfortunately, I've got some very important work to do tonight.” Fleur looked down, disappointed. Fancy Pants then brought her chin up with his hand, “Do not fret, dear Fleur, you still have that Equestrian Express card I gave you, so you can use that to… what's expression? "Shop till you drop?" Anyways, Starflower wants to start a new clothing line that I need to discuss this with some of my fashion clients. It's a very important meeting that I can't miss darling. Have fun with the shopping later on.” Fancypants explained.
He then took a bow before heading out the door. Fleur watched him as he left. Fleur sighed.
If there's one thing good about Fancy, he's always dependable, she thought to herself, taking the rose out of her hair with magic and sniffed it. Although, I never cared for roses.
The mare took the rose out of her hair and tossed it aside.
“Oh that dress fits you like a jewel, Fleur!” Amberlocks complemented as she watched her friend twist and turn in a new pink striped summer dress, looking at herself in the mirror.
“How very kind of you, Amber. I dare say that this goes perfect with these yellow heels.” Fleur giggled as she stared at herself.
“Yes, yes everything looks fantastic. You don't mind if I buy a few things as well Fleur? I mean I found this really cute sunhat and purse that would just look wonderful with this outfit I got the other day and...”
“I hear you loud and clear and not to worry, darling! Come along and we'll have you looking absolutely breathtaking.” Fleur exclaimed as she picked up a pair of sunglasses with her magic and put them on herself, “Do you think these'll make a difference in how well I look?” She turned to Amber for approval.
“Fleur, with all the sunglasses you wear, I doubt even Fancy Pants would notice. He probably doesn't even care what you're wearing at this point. The only thing he seems to be interested in is his class in society and money,” Amber scolded and added, “You know he's just using you.”
“AMBER!” Fleur protested, “How could you say that, he's been so good to me! You know that! Besides, Fancy Pants is different from the other nobles in Canterlot. He values everyone's lives much more than money. At one point in my life, I was a nobody before he came around and changed everything...” Fleur said before looking into the distance, thinking about those first days they had met.
Fleur had grown up in Vanhoover. Her family wasn’t wealthy per se, but they made a living enough to get by. By the time she turned 18, Fleur had decided to leave home to explore what life in Equestria had to offer her beyond her home. Though there was one dream she always had, that was to live life like a princess, be surrounded by the most finest set of clothes and going to lavish parties every single night to mingle away. So she ventured on her journey where she arrived in Canterlot where a fashion show was happening. She put on her best dress she made herself, a simple attire with slight patches of different fabric here and there, and a single daisy she put in her hair.
As she trotted along the square, gazing at the festivities, she was in awe. Fleur had never seen such a glorious display up close before. Lights and happy ponies could be found in excess all around, Fleur could hardly believe such a sight. She made her way through the crowd towards the fashion show, which was about to start, and quickly took a seat in the very front. The show was about to begin, Fleur was jittery with excitement.
“Are you ready for a show, ponies of Canterlot!” Announced a unicorn colt in a blue suite with a floating microphone, who was already on stage. A roar of hoots filled the air as he appeared, the announcer walking down the runway towards the crowd. “The most beautiful ponies of Equestria have come to show off the most fabulous works of fashion approved by Sapphire Shores herself! And here they come!” the announcer pony turned and faced the curtain of the runway, backing off stage while the ponies behind the curtain slowly came out to make their appearance.
They were the most beautiful ponies Fleur had ever seen. She gazed at how their bodies were perfectly toned, how their outfits were so beautiful, and such confidence they showed in their stride across the runway. Fleur couldn't help but feel jealous, she wanted to wear those beautiful outfits those ponies wore, yet she was happy for the mares, too. She wanted to BE those ponies, even JOIN them. Each model pony came across the stage, turned and modeled for the crowd of cameras waiting for them, then slowly disappeared behind the curtains.
Within minutes the fashion show was over and ponies started to leave, but Fleur stayed behind, too wrapped up in her own thoughts and dreams to even think about moving. Soon, after most of the ponies left, Fleur began thinking to herself on how she can kick off her own modeling career and who'll support her. Those models were beautiful, wealthy, and confident, almost all the categories Fleur has. Just then, a tall, young stallion came to her.
“A bit starstruck after the show's long since ended, aren't we?" the stallion said, walking up to her, standing by her side.
He looked to be probably in his late 20s, a very tall and handsome stallion who must be rather wealthy to afford such designer attire.
"I guess you could say… watching those mares tonight really spoke out to me. Have you ever experienced that moment in your life when you had a dream? Something you wanted so badly, you'd do anything for it?" she asked
“You could say that I have at one point. It doesn't take a scientist to know that watching those mares up on that stage made you want to be one of them. And I can honestly say if you put your mind to it and try really hard, then you can do anything! And I know that with your natural beauty, graceful elegance and unyielding confidence, you've got the makings of a true model. And if you'd like… I can make that happen for you, what do you say?” he offered.
Fleur's eyes widened, she could hardly believe what she was hearing. Her lifelong dream in the spotlight as one of the most beautiful models… is about to be made real. If this was a dream, she doesn't wanna wake up. If she's awake, she'll never want to sleep again. Before she has a heart attack from all the excitement, she recomposes herself.
“Nothing would please me more. But still I have to ask, what is your name, sir?” asked Fleur.
“Oh, forgive me for not introducing myself. I am known as Fancy Pants, and what is yours my fair mareden?”
“Fleur de Lis.”
End of Flashback
The latest batch of customers were shown leaving Canterlot Carousel as they had several bags in their magical grip. Rarity was at the counter as she was going over the sales with Sassy adjusting some of the mannequins.
“Sales up by 2%,” said the fashionista as she adjusted her sewing glasses.
“The summer-chic collection really has grabbed everyone’s attention. Exceptional work, Rarity. You’ve outdone yourself once more.” stated Sassy as she rolled a cart of dresses to the back.
“Yet… it’s still not enough,” muttered the unicorn to herself as she took off her sewing glasses. She let out a sigh as she placed her hand under her chin and leaned against the counter.
“Another successful day,” stated Sassy as she flipped the sign over to let anypony know they were closed. “So, shall I get everything ready for tomorrow’s opening?”
“No need, Sassy. I can handle it. Feel free to head home and settle down for the evening. I’ll lock up after I'm done.”
“Are you sure, Rarity? It’s no trouble at all, really.”
“I insist. Besides, I was gonna stay behind to work on some orders. Go on, darling. Enjoy your wonderful night. I know you have a hot date to attend.” said the fashionista.
“Very well, Rarity. Don’t stay up too late, now,” stated the unicorn as she grabbed her purse and slung it over her shoulder. She waved goodbye to her boss and exited the shop as she hurried home to get ready for her date with the hunk of a stallion that had asked her out to dinner.
Rarity put a smile on when Sassy left which soon faded as she left. The unicorn began to pick up the materials on the counter and make her way to the back. She began to organize them and sat at her work desk where she put on her sewing glasses to begin production on the orders that had piled up. About an hour passed as the stack of papers that were on Rarity’s desk had diminished by a small amount. The unicorn took a moment to let out a yawn and remove her sewing glasses as she rubbed her eyes. She’d been so focused in her work that she’d lost track of time as when she glanced out the small overhead window in her work study, the sun could be seen going down beyond the horizon.
“Goodness, I seem to have forgotten how late it’s been getting.”
Just then, the doorbell to her shop was heard.
“I must haven forgotten to lock up,” stated the unicorn as she got up and began to head to the front to inform the customer that they were closed. “I’m terribly sorry, sir or madam, but unfortunately, the Canterlot Carousel is…”
“Rarity!”
“Oh my, why good evening, Ms. Fleur.” Rarity beamed before bowing.
“Please, no need for formalities,” stated the model as she approached one of the associates that her most wealthiest client often dealt business with. “So sorry for showing up just as you’re about to close up shop. But I was hoping to pick out a new outfit.”
“Oh, well, of course,” smiled Rarity as she was hoping that by pleasing Fleur, she would put in the good work for Fancy Pants and he might help her to expand her business even more.
The fashionista quickly dashed through the door as she brought out a cart full of lavish dresses and outfits. Fleur saw the many garments as she began to take them to the changing room that Rarity set up for her customers to try on her clothes. The fashionista was a bit nervous as she saw Fleur trying several dresses, hoping she would like what she had to offer. Fleur was going through each of the dresses while looking at herself in the mirror. The first few were a bit too formal, as she had enough of those at home. Once she told Rarity that she wanted something more… outgoing and a bit shorter, that’s when the fashionista busted out the rack of garments that one would associate with a nightclub.
Fleur found those to be more to her liking as she began her second run through. She was looking for two specific things: the first one being length. The shorter the better. And the second was how it fit her body and hugged all her curves as where she was heading tonight, she needed to attract eyes. Her body alone could do that, but with an outfit that highlights her assets, she could control the masses in the palm of her hand. Eventually, the mare landed on the outfit she wanted. It was a simple, tight, black lace dress that left her back exposed as the dressed stopped at the top of her thighs. She also wore some anklets and matching black heels to complete the ensemble. The curtain pulled back as Fleur struck a pose.
“Well, what do you think?” asked Fleur.
“You simply look divine, darling,” answered Rarity.
“I thought so. I’ll take it.”
Rarity let out a squeal but kept it in to remain her face as a lady. Fleur changed back into her regular garments as the fashionista went to the counter and rang up the price on the dress.
“So… if you don’t mind me prying, but I suspect that you and Fancy Pants have some sort of special night planned?” asked Rarity as she put the outfit in a bag.
“Truth of the matter is… Fancy and I aren't really seeing each other. I know it may look like we're together, but he's more of a… supportive older brother to me. Let’s just say… that tonight, all eyes will definitely be on me.”
“You’re a lucky one. I’d be lying if I said I wasn't a tad bit jealous. Being able to catch the eyes of everyone else would be a dream of mine. Everyone to see me enter the room and treat me like a sophisticated lady.”
Rarity couldn’t help but go off on a tangent and daydream about making an entrance to the many parties that Canterlot held as everypony would be in awe upon seeing her. Just from the first glance, they could see how much value she had and as she walked by them, they would fall at her heels. The fashionista was lost in her daydreams that she didn’t notice Fleur’s face when she mentioned how much of a treat it was to be surrounded by many elites and going to parties every night.
It’s not as much fun as you think.
Just then, a thought ran through Fleur’s mind. Hearing that Rarity’s ambitions included her being accepted by the social elite made a small smile creep on her face.
“Well, here you go,” said Rarity as she handed Fleur her bag.
“Thank you, Rarity. I appreciate you allowing me to purchase something despite it being so late.”
“It’s no trouble at all. And if you ever need anything else, do feel free to let me know.”
“In that case, if you’re not busy, then I’d like to extend an offer to you. One that I think you’ll quite grow to enjoy,” said Fleur.
“Please, Ms. Fleur. You don’t need to do that. I’m simply being generous.”
“Then let me be generous and invite you to come with me to this… special event that I’m planning on attending. As my guest of honor, of course,” offered Fleur.
“Me? Invite me?” said Rarity as she was taken aback by what was proposed.
“You said you wanted to attend parties and be surrounded by the elite. Well, tonight’s event happens to be a big one. One that will most surely have several nobles that you can mingle.” said Fleur, adding a hint of seductiveness when she said that word.
“Oh, well… I would like to say yes, but are you sure Fancy won't mind…?”
“As I've explained earlier, Fancy Pants is more of a friend than a husband. So? Would you like to come along? I can assure you that these elites treat others with the utmost respect, as per the rules of said event.” Fleur assured.
Rarity took a moment to think as she put a finger to her chin. Her thoughts and the inner voice inside were telling her to say yes, as she may never get this chance again to impress so many socialities at once. Plus, it would definitely help expand her business.
“Ms. Fleur. I’ll graciously accept,” answered the unicorn.
“Wonderful. Meet me at my place and we’ll head over to the party afterwards. Oh, and be sure to wear the tightest and most shortest dress you have. The more skin you show, the better. Oh and you'll need a special kind of mask to conceal your identity.” responded Fleur before she left through the door and went home.
“What a… strange dress code, but if it’s required, then I shall do it. I think I might have something in my wardrobe,” said Rarity as she prepared to pack her things up so she could lock the boutique up and head home to get ready.
It wasn’t long before Rarity arrived at Fleur’s and Fancy’s mansion. The fashionista took Fleur’s advice and had selected her outfit for tonight; it was similar to the one that Fleur had purchased, however instead of it being black, it was an indigo shade that matched her hair and matching heels, in addition, she was showing a bit more cleavage if someone stared too long at her chest. The slight breeze that flowed through the fashionista caused her to stop her skirt from fluttering too much less she reveal her panties to any nearby wandering eyes. She approach the door as she rang the doorbell.
A servant came to the door as he recognized Rarity as his mistress informed him about her. He led the mare in as he informed her to wait as he went to fetch his mistress. The sound of heels could be heard coming down the stairs as there was Fleur, all dressed in the outfit she purchased from the mare hours ago as she wore some earrings, along with a matching, glittering mask around her eyes. But another thing she noticed on Fleur… was that she had a collar around her neck.
“So glad you could make it, Rarity. Oh, and such a lovely outfit.”
“Oh, why, thank you, though I wasn't sure what mask to bring so I brought this old thing, but… what's with the collar?" said the unicorn, gesturing to her dark lavender butterfly mask.
“You'll find out eventually.Well then, deary, let’s be off,” said Fleur as she grabbed her purse from one of the servants.
The pair exited the door and walked toward a carriage that would take them to their destination. The trip wasn’t long as before they knew it, they had arrived. The unicorns got out as Fleur gave some specific instructions to the driver as he nodded and drove off. She turned to Rarity as she was too busy looking at the club. The neon light glowed as the words: Sweet and Elite glowed.
“Come along,” said Fleur as she gestured for the fashionista to follow her.
The pair entered through the door as Fleur showed something to the pony at the front. They looked at it before reaching under the desk and pressed a button. Soon the wall behind him began to open as it revealed a hidden passage with stairs leading down. Rarity was caught off-guard as she didn’t expect this but Fleur just smiled as she was used to it. The fashionista began to follow the nearly-exposed model; as they continued to walk down the flight of stairs, some music could be heard. They arrived at another door as Fleur put her hand on it to push it in as the music intensified. All around, there were ponies of high class as they were shown talking with each other or sitting down all with drinks in their hands.
Rarity followed Fleur to the bar area of the place as the server presented two cocktails and a plate of hors d'oeuvres. The alabaster fashionista followed the beloved model into an open main dressing area where everybody else would go to change.
"Here, Rarity. You might want to wear this. It's also part of the dress code," Fleur reached into her purse and pulled out a collar, then handed it to her fashionable friend.
"Well… alright, but I fail to see why," Rarity said before hesitantly putting it on. After that, she looks to see Fleur removing all but her mask and collar, leaving her totally naked. Her hourglass figure now on full display. Rarity's face turned rose red in a matter of minutes. "F-F-Fleur!"
"Don't worry, this is actually all part of the code, too." Fleur assured. Rarity, though flustered at first, decided to take a breather and calm herself.
"Okay… I can do this. If it means mingling with the elite… I suppose it couldn't hurt to shed a bit of my initial modesty." Rarity said to herself, stealing her nerves. The elegant mare then removes all of her clothing, but keeps on her collar as well as her garter and her mask. With both lovely ladies now showing off their au natural, Fleur led Rarity over to the bartender, who gave them both a drink without Fleur specifying what kind it was.
"Shall we make a toast,
“A toast. To a friend for helping me and to a great night that’s yet to come.”
Rarity lifted her glass and smiled as the pair clinked them before taking a sip. From there, they began to chat as while they talked, there were several wandering elites that approached the bar for some drinks and couldn’t take their eyes off of the pair. Just then, as the conversation carried on, Rarity began to feel the warm, wet, tingling sensation down in her nether regions. Her nipples would get hard and her clitoris would engorge. She quivered and shivered, feeling that… that urge from within.
"W-W-What was… in that drink?" Rarity asked.
"A special kind of aphrodisiac. Not only will it help you feel good, but it'll also protect you. It's a special brand that gets you hot and ready. At the same time, it acts as a shield for your special place down there so you won't have to worry about unwanted pregnancies." Fleur explained.
"Is… Is THAT right?" Rarity asked with a sultry growl.
Before their conversation could go any further, the pony in charge came on the stage with a microphone in hand.
“Good evening ladies and gentle stallions. I hope everyone’s been enjoying themselves. Now before we begin, allow to welcome our esteemed star of the evening, Ms. Aphrodite!” the stallion then gestured over to Fleur, which questioned Rarity.
"Ms. Aphrodite?" Rarity asked.
“All the ladies here are given special codenames so no one'll recognize us when we leave. That's why we wear the masks. Now, come along with me. Oh and you might want to give yourself a codename as well. One that makes you sound like a diamond, darling.”
“Very well, then, I--” Rarity then quickly got an idea. "Diamond Darling. Yes… I think Diamond Darling sounds very befitting."
"Well, that didn't take too long. Shall we?" Fleur asked. Rarity nodded and followed her elite friend up on the stage.
Rarity tracked Fleur with her eyes as they make their way up on stage, cutting a path through the crowd. Moving to a platform at the end of the cavernous chamber, one likely used for performers or special events, she came to a halt and motioned the white unicorn over. Rarity soon followed and came up behind her.
“Ladies and gentlecolts, welcome,” Fleur announced, bring the party to a standstill and drawing every eye in attendance to her, as if they weren’t on her already due to the outfit she was wearing. “I’m sure you’re all ready for the real festivities to begin, aren’t you?”
Rarity barely registered the whoops and cheers from the throng.
“Let’s show them how it’s done, shall we?” Fleur breath, as she turned to look at her friend, drawing her tongue over her lips. "Now then, if we're all nice and riled up and with the night being young, let us begin the festivities here and now, dearies!"
The many members applauded and now it was time for the singles to mingle. Well… most of them are ready to do so, but…
"You know, Fleur… I still don't know about it, even though my loins are aching for relief. Are you sure this is something the elite like to do?" Rarity whispers, avoiding using her outside voice.
"No need to worry, deary. This secret gathering is exactly what plenty of noble ponies want and need after dealing with the stress and hardships of their daily lives in Canterlot. And I can guarantee you that no pony is going to hurt you in here." Fleur whispered back. "Take a look around you."
Rarity looks around, noticing the many different… activities/fetishes and the musicians livening the atmosphere for these horny guests. The two ladies keep walking around the place, showing Rarity around. So many nobles with friendly faces… and such huge packages down below.
Sure enough, Fleur led Rarity into the back of the establishment, showing her into a private backroom where a VERY large bed was all set up. Big enough for at least 5 to 6 ponies. While the alabaster pony sits on the edge, Fleur waits by the door, keeping it open.
"Yoo-hoo, would you two gentlemen like to come in for a little fun?" Fleur asked.
"That sounds delightful, be right there!" one gentlestallion called out, approaching Fleur. This stallion had on a midnight blue and white suit, had minty green fur, sparkling brown eyes and a silver mane and tail.
"Don't mind if I do," another stallion called out, approaching Fleur. This stallion had light blue fur, black mane that was combed back and brown eyes. He wore a white suit with a blue necktie and looked very friendly.
"Please, step right in. My… friend and I are just dying to get started. Surely you'll treat her nicely, as this is her first time," Fleur said.
"But of course, Ms. Aphrodite" the gentlestallion replied. Both stallions then enter the room and Fleur closes it before she begins tending to the green stallion, helping him remove his trousers. And upon removing his boxer briefs, she unleashes this young stallion's beast within.
"Good heavens! Are all stallions that big? How will you fit it all in, Ms. Aphrodite?" Rarity asked, still unsure.
"You'll learn in due time. Follow alongside me and you'll do fine… Diamond Darling," Fleur gave Rarity an assuring wink before grabbing the green stallion's cock and stroking it, getting it hard enough for her to suck on it.
'My word. I've never seen her fellatiate anypony like this at all! Is this the very same Fleur?' Rarity asked in thought. She continued watching Fleur service the green stallion. Then as she turns to the blue stallion before her, she decided there's no turning back. 'No! This is my one golden opportunity to finally mingle with these amazing ponies and I will NOT let it slip by!'
After stealing her nerves yet again and filled herself with newfound determination, Rarity follow's Fleur's lead, but amps it up a notch. First, by removing the stallions trousers and underwear, she brings out his long stallionhood, then gives it a few tender strokes before seeing the fruits of her simple labor start to bare, watching his rod grow and shock her.
"Goodness!" she exclaimed. She tried calming herself, taking some deep breaths. "Okay… don't be nervous, you can do this." Rarity then looks at what Fleur's doing, only to find out she's really giving him the full treatment. Every now and then, she'd suck on his hard rod, then lick the base up and down, switch it up from fondling her breasts against his dick and then cupping his balls.
And the green stallion Fleur's pleasuring is really enjoying himself, judging by his heavy breathing and sweating.
Now she REALLY wasn't sure if she was good enough to service these high-class nobles like Fleur can. And she's probably been doing this for a while now. The blue stallion could sense her distress and was kind enough to come to her aid.
"There's no need to feel nervous, my dear." the stallion said, before kneeling down, stroking her cheek softly. "Remember, you're safe here. Would you like me to demonstrate?" he offered,
"That'd be most helpful, thank you. Pardon me for asking, but what's your name?" Rarity replied, holding his hand.
"Tidal Wave. Dr. Tidal Wave, to be exact. And it's not a problem… Diamond Darling, was it?" he asked, she confirms with a nod. "Good. Now then, allow me to ease your discomfort and give you some much-needed attention." The blue stallion then moves to her side and gropes one of her massive breasts while fingering her down below.
Rarity yelps and shudders, feeling his hands play with one of her big girls and fingering her wet nether regions below. She didn't want to leave him hanging and so she got to stroking his hardened shaft.
Fleur peeks over to see Rarity, amazed at how quickly she's adjusting to all of this. She then resumes servicing the green stallion, who's now thrusting his hips in sync with her bobbing her head on his meat pole. She also turned it up a notch, cupping his large ballsack.
Her guest shuddered in surprise, his body tingling from how skilled Fleur was with her tongue and hands. Fleur's bed skills definitely felt out of this world. She knew which buttons to push and how to get her guest squirming.
Both mares continue servicing their gentle stallions, all while Tidal Wave continued to make her feel good, rubbing her breasts and fingering her marehood, treating her body with the utmost respect. With the aphrodisiac kicking in, Rarity could feel herself going nuts and began blowing her guest's massive rod. He lets go of her breast and stops fingering her.
For Fleur and her esteemed guest, she was making him draw closer to his first orgasm. She teases him to no end, flicking her tongue against the tip of his already throbbing member. "Mmm, I'm impressed you've lasted this long, deary. The scent and taste of your shaft is so… intoxicatingly musky."
"You're… too kind, Ms. Aphrodite!" the green stallion replied.
"By the way… forgive me for asking so late, but may I know who you are?" Fleur asked.
"It's… Blustering Morning." he replied.
With his name given, Fleur goes for the gusto and deepthroats Blustering, making those sexy, naughty gagging and sucking noises. It wasn't long before Fleur felt his cock throbbing inside her mouth more erratically.
Before long, he let out a grunt and came inside her mouth. She guzzled down every single drop of Blustering's essence. She counted at least 15 spurts before he ran on empty and finally she removed his thing from her mouth, allowing Blustering to rest on the bed and catch his breath. This gave Fleur plenty of time to watch Rarity strut her stuff and catch up.
Rarity wasn't doing so badly. In fact, as she grows more horny, especially when the two get into a 69 position. Tidal then gets to work on slurping her nether regions… AND her pucker hole above it. She gets that tingling sensation and sucks on his hard phallus like an oversized lollipop or a popsicle.
There was no stopping these two from finishing what they started. Each of Rarity's 3 holes were getting all nice and lubed up and Fleur has a front-row seat to watch the two go at it.
But all too quickly, Rarity stopped and couldn't take the wait any longer. She removed his cock from her mouth and turned herself around, looking into Tidal's eyes. "Please… I can't bear this heat anymore. Make me into a mare, darling!" she urged with a sultry growl.
"As you wish." Tidal nodded. This time, he turned the two over and now had Rarity laying on the bed in missionary position. Tidal removed the rest of his clothes and grabbed his hardened shaft, aiming it at her wanting marehood. She spreads her lower lips open with two fingers. Right away, Tidal slowly sank his massive thing into her sacred caverns.
Rarity gave a yelp as her hymen broke and her virginity was now and forever lost. It only hurt for an instant, but pure pleasure replaced it and now… the good doctor moved his hips, slamming home, getting Rarity riled up, moaning beautifully.
The pleasure continues on and the bed continues to creak and rock from these two having fun. His beef pole would plunge deeper and deeper into her warm depths, hitting her sweet spots every now and then. Rarity felt like she was in heaven. Her eyes shot up, tongue lolled out, her arms wrapping around this handsome stallion for support.
'My, my, who knew Rarity could look so adorable with that face. Reminds me of my first time here a couple of years ago,' Fleur thought to herself. She kept on fingering her wet nethers.
Tidal continues to turn Rarity's inner walls into mush with his powerful pole. But he's running low on energy and he's ready to blow soon. Rarity can feel his dick growing inside her while her tight inner walls squeeze him like a vice grip. She's not too far behind from joining him. They embrace each other, Tidal hilting balls deep into her womb.
Sure enough, the relief comes down hard on the two. Rarity's juices burst out like a broken dam and Tidal's cock flares like crazy, blasting away his thick, potent seed into her chambers. Luckily, there's no need to worry about pregnancies as the aphrodisiacs in the drinks shield the mares from such things.
Rarity and Tidal Wave stay the way they are, trying to catch their breath while Tidal finishes with his last few spurts.
Upon finishing, Tidal got off Rarity and sat on the edge of the bed and Rarity sat up, stretching her arms out, sighing in relief.
"Tidal, you were magnificent. I definitely needed this session. I wasn't aware of how tense I was feeling myself," Rarity said.
"Thank you. You were marvelous yourself… Diamond Darling." Tidal replied with a wink.
"And it's only just the beginning." Fleur said. "Excuse me, I'll be right back." The model in disguise then exited out of the private room, which raised a couple of questions. Only for Fleur to return within a minute with 2 full glasses. She hands one to Rarity and keeps one for herself. "Cheers, Diamond Darling."
"To a wonderful night, Ms. Aphrodite," the two disguised mares clink their glasses and drink their toast, feeling the full effect of the aphrodisiac once again. Only for Fleur, it's twice as strong. Just as they finish their drinks, both stallions have regained their strength and now get each mare in a spooning position.
"You know… Ms. Aphrodite. I can't thank you enough for inviting me here. Perhaps I'll drop by here every now and then when I'm in the noble neighborhood," Rarity said in a sultry tone.
"I definitely look forward to that… Diamond Darling. But for now… let's kick this off with a bang, if you know what I mean," Fleur replied, groping Rarity's bosom.
"Here we go," Tidal and Blustering said simultaneously. The two stallions then begin spoon their mares with finesse, slamming their hardened shafts into the mares' love tunnels.
Both mares moan like crazy, then grab each other and start groping their lovely bosoms while locking lips with each other. Blustering and Tidal were definitely in for a treat tonight. They get to have fun with these elegant mares and watch them pursue some lesbian action.
It's now become a synchronized loop of plowing their love tunnels while the mares moan and embrace each other. Their bosoms squish and rub together, their tongues intertwine, both are feeling the strong effect of the aphrodisiac turning them into lust-driven temptresses.
The two horny mares keep giving and receiving pleasure to each other and their stallions. Their tight quarters squeeze their hard members, trying to milk them for all they're worth. This causes Blustering Morning and Tidal Wave to really pick up speed and plunge deeper. Wet slaps and splotching noises echoed throughout the room, along with erotic, lewd moans.
Their juices leak out as well as some of Tidal's sticky cum from before. The excitement and ecstacy was getting so strong, both mares felt their horns light up with magic, emitting small sparks like little fireworks.
Each time their stallions hit their sweet spots, their horns let out larger sparks. For extra pleasure, Blustering and Tidal both rubbed the mares clits, getting them to squirt some more of their juices out. Now their horns were really sparkling like crazy. Just like their bosoms and clits, their horns were highly sensitive.
The session goes on for a few more minutes until the two stallions reach their limit once more. All the while, the two mares in disguise are still rearing to go and keep making out and caressing each other's body. Neither stallion can believe the sheer stamina these two possess.
"I… don't think… I can continue any longer!" Tidal grunted through his thrusts.
"Neither can I! Here we cum, ladies!" Blustering added, grunting.
Right away, the two stallions blast their seed into their warm wombs. Rarity and Fleur feel their guests filling them up rapidly. They hold each other tightly as do their wet vulvas hold onto the stallions large meat sausages. Both stallions feel their shafts throbbing and spurting everything they have.
That was it, both stallions pulled out, collapsing on the bed, resting their tired bodies. But Rarity and Fleur were far from finished. With the two mares alone, they get REAL extreme and get into a scissoring position and begin rubbing their marehoods together. Both mares moan erotically.
"So good! I can't… get enough! Give me some more, Ms. Aphrodite!" Rarity hollered, lost in her own world of pleasure.
"As you wish, Diamond Darling! Just don't you DARE let up!" Fleur replied, driven by ecstacy. The masked model gave sultry growls while smiling seductively at the disguised fashionista. Speaking of which, the masqueraded diamond damsel had a beautiful blush and sex-drunken smile on her face.
Before long, the two mares felt their climaxes reaching their breaking point. Neither of them bothered alerting each other. Finally, Fleur went for the gusto, tackling Rarity onto her back and rapidly rubbed and mashed her wet folds against Rarity's. Eventually, they reach their limit and spray their lady juices all over the bed sheets and moan together. Their horns then lit up like the 4th of July.
Moments later, Fleur collapsed on top of Rarity, the two hugging and mashing their lips with each other one last time.
"I'm looking forward to next time," Rarity said. Both mares smiled in agreement.
