"See you later, Rarity! Sorry about Spike, but I'm glad he at least managed to finish his work first."

"N-no trouble at all Twilight, he did marvelously. Thank you again for letting me borrow him."

Rarity waved goodbye as Twilight walked back to her library with Spike on her back. As soon as Twilight rounded the corner and disappeared from view Rarity slammed her door shut, shaking the door frame but Spike's handy work held. She dropped her forced smile and let an angry scowl take over.

"That... that inconsiderate jerk!" Rarity yelled out angrily. "He... I can't believe he... agghhh!"

Rarity stormed upstairs to her bedroom and hurled her very last mannequin against the wall. As expected the wooden pony replica broke apart once it hit the wall, but the destruction proved to be of no relief to the furious unicorn.

Rarity sat in the middle of the room, trying to figure out what had gone wrong;

She gave Spike plenty of alcohol to loosen him up before asking him to view some of her newer outfits. She felt her heart flutter as she heard him say yes, and with a speed to even impress Rainbow Dash she rushed upstairs to her room to quickly shower, getting her mane just wet enough to sexily drape over eyes. Quickly drying off, she rushed to her closet and dove into the back where she kept some of her more 'mature' selection of clothes. 'Bikini? No. Ooh, this could... no. Maid outfit? Too stereotypical. Aha! Perfect!'

She came out wearing a semi-sheer black microdress on that tightly hugged her body and definitely left nothing to the imagination. Under it she had on custom made panties that she had made more as a gag gift, but now was being put to good use. The undergarments had a small triangle of the sheer fabric covering her pussy, and thanks to her shower earlier it was now completely see-through. A small string dug in between her ass, and her tightly puckered hole was clearly exposed as the thin material didn't even cover a third of her asshole. Just above there, a o-ring held her tail in place, as well as controlled her ingenious design. She lifted her tail and felt the fabric over her pussy being pulled in, and in a short second the material was all pulled in between her lower lips, sure to excite Spike. Satisfied that her outfit was sure to win back her target, she used her magic to pull the fabric out from her lips and put them back in their place. With one last look in the mirror, she sexily strutted down the stairs and into the kitchen where she found Spike asleep.

"Asleep! He fell asleep! How could he fall asleep?" she yelled out to her empty home. "I told him I needed him to look over my outfits, I dressed up just for him, and he falls asleep before I can show him?"

Rarity had tried to wake Spike from his slumber; first with gentle nudges and even a kiss on the cheek, but as those methods failed her she began taking more assertive approaches. Splashing cold water on his face didn't work, nor did yelling at him while shaking his unconscious body. It was only by pure luck that Rarity glanced out the window and saw Twilight approaching her house to come retrieve Spike. Rarity had just enough time to strip out of her provocative outfit and stuff it in her refrigerator before Twilight rung her doorbell, forcing Rarity to answer it and show Twilight where Spike was asleep. Apologizing for his rudeness, Twilight loaded the sleeping dragon onto her back and carried him off, and now Rarity was once again all alone.

"Stupid Spike, I thought he would be able to hold his alcohol better than that." Rarity muttered angrily, kicking the broken pieces of the mannequin around. She ignored the fact that Spike had replaced two doors and a window by himself, not to mention he cleaned up the disaster Rarity had caused in the backroom of her store. Any pony would be exhausted after such a long task, and it was amazing that Spike hadn't collapsed from exhaustion halfway through the tasks.

Huffing like a spoiled filly, she decided she needed to unwind somehow and figured that the somewhat new nightclub in town would be a good place to relax. It was also thankfully close by to her home, so whenever she wanted to leave she could.

Getting into the club proved to be no problem for Rarity; a wink and a quick flick of her tail was enough for the bouncer to let her cut in line and enter without waiting. A few of the mares waiting in line grumbled as she sauntered in, but the stallions waiting to enter had no issue with another beautiful mare entering. Once inside the club she restrained the urge to cover her ears as the loud music assaults her ears violently. The dance floor was filled with ponies dancing to the beats of the DJ on the stage, the blue-maned unicorn at the turntables bobbing her head up and down to the beats. Not one to dance to such crass music Rarity headed to the bar, ordering a stiff drink to help put her mind at ease. She hoped to keep a low profile and hopefully think of a new plan to make Spike hers, but she caught the attention of many of the stallions inside the club.

One stallion exiting the bathroom caught a look of the white unicorn sitting by herself. He glanced back at the bathroom, looking at the earth pony he had just drugged and raped before the door closed. He had just had two strong orgasms and he thought he was finished for the day, but as he looked over to the white unicorn again he couldn't possibly pass up the opportunity to bang such a beauty. He made his way over to the mare and thankfully reached her before any other stallion managed to move in to talk to her. He slid into the empty seat across from her and smiled at her. "Hey there, sexy. I'm..."

"Not interested." Rarity said, cutting him off and not even bothering to look at him.

The stallion was taken aback by her answer but tried to continue wooing her. "Come on, babe, let me at least introduce myself. I'm Thunderlane." he said.

"That's very nice. Now please leave me alone." she said flatly, still not looking at her unwanted companion.

Thunderlane was starting to lose his patience. "Can I at least buy you a drink? You sound like something is getting you down."

"No thank you, I'm perfectly capable of paying for my own beverages."

While her attitude was pissing him off, her act of playing hard to get was making him want to make her his even more. He saw that her glass was still full, so he couldn't distract the bartender and slip his secret weapon into her drink then. He would have to do it now, here at the table. He got up and pretended to start walking away, but as he neared her he flicked one of his wings out and knocked her purse off of the table. "Oops, my mistake." he said.

*sigh* "Don't worry about it." Rarity said, bending down to retrieve it. As she tried looking for the purse in the dark Thunderlane quickly produced a small baggy filled with small white tablets, a 'H' scribbled on the side. He opened the bag and dropped one of the pills into her glass.

Or at least he tried to.

He watched with horror as the drug stopped in midair, now surrounded by a blue glow. The baggy was also surrounded by the same glow, and to his horror he watched as both lazily floated over to the unicorn, who was now glaring at him.

"You sick, twisted vermin!" Rarity shouted at him. "What exactly were you trying to do? You think you can just approach me and try to drug me to do whatever you want?"

"No! I mean, I..." Thunderlane stuttered, deathly afraid that he had just been caught. Visions of him being thrown in prison flashed before his eyes, and he knew there was no way he could survive even a week in jail.

Rarity glared at him. "You better not have any more. Hand them over now if you do, otherwise I will have no trouble sending the guards to your home."

Thunderlane was now clearly sweating. "That's it, that's all of them, I swear!" he said, lifting his wings to show he was hiding nothing.

Rarity took the confiscated drugs into her hoof and slapped Thunderlane. "That's the least you deserve, scoundrel. Get out of here before I change my mind about the guards!" she commanded. Thunderlane didn't need any more of a hint and ran for the door, getting as far away from the club as possible.

No other ponies noticed the incident Rarity and Thunderlane had caused. Looking down at the drugs, she took a closer look at what the pegasus had tried to slip her. She saw a small 'H' etched into each pill and recognized what they were. "Hoofies, huh? That scum had to resort to this barbaric act instead of simply talking to another mare."

She tucked the drugs into her purse and left the club, having had enough excitement for one night. On her way home she took a long detour to the stream over by Sweet Apple Acres and opened the baggy to dump the pills out and dispose of the drugs, but just as the first pill was about to fall out she pulled the baggy back. Another fragile string of sanity snapped in her head, and a wicked smile spread on her face as she began to think of how she could use her new found treasure to dispose of Flitter and reclaim Spike. There was always the possibility that her plans may fail again and the pills would go to waste, but at least she knew which pony to visit to get more.

Author's Note

Anyone know which other story I referenced in this chapter?