Fetish Time With Ponies

White Slave (RariBelle)

Pre-warning: incest, fillyfooler, slavery of sorts, bondages, torture

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Rarity gingerly rubbed her sister's clit. "How did this ever come?" Rarity chuckled lightly.

Sweetie Belle rolled her eyes. It had been quite an odd day.

Flashback

Rarity sighed as Sweetie Belle was dropped off. Again she had to foalsit!  Rarity loved her sister don't get that wrong, but, she sometimes wishes she is an only foal. Sadly, sometimes you can't always get what you want all the time. Rarity saw her sister walk with no ease while carrying her bags in magic! Rarity watched in awe. "Sweetie Belle, where did you learn to use your magic!?" she was shocked with how easily her sister was carrying her overly packed luggage.

Sweetie smiled at her sister with the answer. "Mom!" she squeaked out.

So mom is good at magic? Rarity thought to herself shocked to hear it.

Rarity had many questions such as migraines most newly magical Unicorns get splitting headaches, if her body has gone though some... changes, or if she felt hot at all while using her magic it's often a sign that comes in with the migraines and headaches. Rarity didn't however want to over burden Sweetie with all these questions. "Well, that's great Sweetie," she smiled weakly. Her little sister is growing up, granted she should've learned magic years ago.

"I know, it's great!" her voice gave a crack. Rarity exhaled. She remembered the day she learned her first spell, she'll never forget that moment with her father. She learned the simple teleportation spell. She loved learning magic. Than however came fashion, when she stopped being interested in magic and more into fashion.

Rarity walked to the kitchen. "Have you had breakfast Sweetie?" she asked in her normal posh voice.

Sweetie shook her head. "No, we were in quite a rush when I got up," she admitted blushing slightly.

"Oh, well, I haven't either, today I naturally sleep in, it's my day that I close the shop," she used her magic to grab a pan, flour, and other ingredients. "How do pancakes sound Sweetie?" Rarity looked over to her cute little sister.

"Sounds great!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed in excitement.

Rarity sighed she knew she would regret this. "Sweetie, could you hand me the eggs?" she asked. Is she really giving Sweetie Belle such a delicate job?

Sweetie Belle nodded as normal and went for the eggs. She like we all expected slipped on her own hooves. The eggs went flying. It may have mostly missed Sweetie Belle but Rarity wasn't so lucky. "Sweetie Belle!" she snorted. Giving a sigh along with something Twilight taught her. "Just, go get cleaned up, I'll finish making breakfast," she sighed brushing eggshells out of her mane.

Sweetie frowned at her clumsy act. "Okay," she gave a low sigh.

Rarity before the water started knocked on the door. "Sweetie, do you need help?" Rarity asked she never took a bath without being helped by her sister, mother, father, or even any-pony in general. She once got a bath from Rose Luck after she got hit by a flower pot of hers. She looked at the overly complicated bath. "Uh... no I'm fine," she figured she has to be old enough... right? She looked at the knobs. Sweetie bit her lip turning one knob to the left on full blast. She waited a moment and jumped in. She gasped as the water felt as if it was boiling her alive. But.... it felt good. Sweetie smiled happily.

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After a while she felt some sort of strong urge come over her. She raised an eyebrow to the urge. She's heard of it by Berry Punch before; she doesn't see much of the mare anymore. Sweetie tried to remember what she should do. An idea popped in her head as she recalled what Berry said. "'Just rub your hoof gently along your clit'", other things happened some demonstrations were in order there. Sweetie smiled evilly an evil smile forming with the curl of the corners of her mouth. "S-Sweet C-Celestia" she muttered to herself feeling pleasure wipe away her worries. Her hoof was beginning to burn slightly from the overly hot water. She shut her eyes hoping that would conceal the pain in her hoof. She however saw her sister. She wore nothing (Like normal) :) She came close to her older sister. "What the buck," she muttered when did she get out?

"I heard that young lady," snapped the odd Rarity walking angrily towards her.

Sweetie's teeth chattered. "I-I'm s-sorry Rarity," she looked at the displeased Rarity.

"This'll teach you," she spoke picking her up brining her down the stairs.

The sight shocked Sweetie Belle. There was a torture room set up. "Wh-What are you going to do?" Sweetie asked her bug sis' magic holding her firmly in place on a board. "This was not covered in the last two copies of 'Medieval ponies of torture' though... I did only read the first few pages, until you did take it away," she smiled sheepishly.

"Be quiet slave," the oddly made Rarity snapped.

Sweetie was gap-jawed. "Wh-Why did you just..." she was stopped by a gag being placed in her mouth. She screamed muffled from the gag though.

"This'll teach you," she softly spoke. Sweetie watched Rarity lower herself to as most foals would call it their 'no, no, zone' but she knows it being her clit. Sweetie squeaked a high pitched muffled scream. "Don't even try it slave," she said. Rarity's evil grin grew bigger. As she gently rubbed her mare parts with her left hoof. "Have you learned your lesson?" the torturing Rarity asked keeping the gag in her mouth. Sweetie was not accustom to this. A tear ran down her face.

The room grew no brighter than before. Rarity sighed. "That's a no I take it Sweetie," she frowned.

Sweetie couldn't move she was strapped to this ice cold metal bed. "Sweetie are you okay?" Rarity asked taking the gag out of her mouth. She moaned with pleasure. "Yes, I'm fine Rarity, no keep rubbing," Sweetie demanded.

"I'm sorry?" Rarity asked with a confused look.

Sweetie moaned again. "Keep me in these chains and do me!" Sweetie hissed.

Rarity she could see a sickened look on her face. Sweetie shook her head. She was back in the bathroom. She was startled by the now ice cold water. She leapt out of the bathtub. Her hot seed flying out with her. It fell everywhere. Sweetie squeaked as she realized she uh... made a mess? So to speak. Sweetie Belle's little cave was still dripping.

"Sweetie are you sure you're alright?" Rarity began to worry.

Sweetie ran to the door. Wanting to keep it closed. "Yes, sexy... I mean sister," she facehoofed. With that she slipped on a pile of her cum making a loud thump startling Rarity. Rarity did something she never thought she would ever do; she used her magic to unlock the bathroom door. Rarity immediately stopped in her tracks. There was her sister's seed everywhere, on her towels, her floor, her roof, and now her coat. "S-Sweetie Belle, what were you doing?" Rarity asked shocked at the sight.

"I find you sexy," her blush deepening and her eyes close shut. She was shocked with the feeling she got after that. A gag being put in her mouth. This turned her on. "What are you doing?" Sweetie asked spitting out the loose gag.

Rarity ignored the question and placed back the gag this time tighter. Sweetie felt her sister blow in her wet love hole. "Shh..." Rarity stroked her sister's mane. "Call me Master now... slave."

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Flashback end

"I have no idea slave," Rarity rubbed her sister's clit again.

"I guess we'll never know Master," she spoke getting gagged and chained or roped actually up to the wall. Rarity carefully kissed her sister's belly. Sweetie twitched with that action. Sweetie got the feeling of hot breath inside her. It felt similar to the boiling hot water that felt as if it melted her skin. Sweetie couldn't help but give a satisfied moan as she was being licked. With not even a moment's warning a blast of clear liquid met Rarity's muzzle as it explored her little sister's cave.

Rarity wasn't fond of the taste, but... it may be different. She hugged her sister's flank. She could feel her muzzle getting wetter by the second.

"What do you say we go farther next time?" Rarity asked smiling.

Sweetie Belle smiled and gave a nod. She heavy panted. "Yes, I'll get better... I'm sure," she panted heavily.

"I'm sure you will slave," she kissed her sister in her lips for what may have been nine minutes. "But, let's keep this to ourselves deal?" Rarity offered.

"Deal," Sweetie smiled.

Rarity nodded. "Good, now, let's get cleaned up, we don't want our parents coming home to a filly covered in her own seed and her sister's," Rarity chuckled.