Dirty Moons
The Apology
Previous ChapterSeveral days had passed since the Fall Formal, and the unbelievable, impossible, magical events of that night. The crowning of Twilight Sparkle as Fall Formal Princess. Sunset Shimmer's transformation into a demonic creature. Her attempt to enslave an army of teenagers and use them to invade the magical world of Equestria, and her defeat by Twilight Sparkle and the temporary Elements of Harmony.
Rarity was leaving school when Sunset Shimmer stepped away from the giant horse statue that held the sealed portal to Equestria, eyes downcast, rubbing one arm nervously. "Umm...hey, Rarity," she said.
"Oh, hello," Rarity replied frostily.
The fiery-haired girl grimaced. "So, um...I know I still owe you an apology for what happened at the Spring Fling..."
"Yes. You most certainly do."
"Um, right...so...if there's anything I can do to make it up to you..." Sunset looked up. "If you need help with anything, or..." She trailed off. "Just...yeah."
Rarity stared at her for a long time, face impassive. At length, she said, "Actually, I could use your assistance with a special fitting. If you would please, come to my place at around seven tonight."
"Got it," Sunset said, a hopeful smile on her face. "I'll be there."
* * * * *
Carousel Boutique was closed for the evening. Sweetie Belle was upstairs, doing her homework. Rarity sat in the semi-dark shop, wrapped up in her favorite white terrycloth bathrobe, drinking tea and going over her own homework.
There was a knock at the door at precisely 6:59. Rarity rose and walked to the door, unlocking it. "Hello, Sunset darling," Rarity said lightly. "Do come in."
Sunset Shimmer walked into the store, looking around. "I've never actually been in here, now that I think about it," she said.
"Would you care for some tea?"
"Oh, yes please," Sunset said. While Rarity prepared more tea, Sunset strolled around, looking at the displays of clothing and accessories around the shop's showroom. "I know I said...some nasty things about your designs before, but you actually make some of the most beautiful clothes."
Rarity smiled. "Thank you," she said simply. She walked back over to the small nook in the corner and set out the tea things, handing Sunset a cup. Sunset accepted it and sat down.
"So, what is it you wanted my help with?" Sunset asked.
"Oh, all in good time," Rarity said airily. "I thought we might just sit and talk a bit first."
"Okay," Sunset Shimmer said with a shrug. "This tea is really good, by the way."
The two girls sat and made smalltalk over tea for a time. They had been sitting around for nearly half an hour when Sunset started feeling light-headed. "Ugh," she groaned. "I don't feel so good..."
"Whatever is the matter?" Rarity asked, blinking.
"I think...I'm gonna faint," Sunset said.
"Goodness! Do come lie down, darling, I have a divan right here..." Rarity gently ushered Sunset over to the plush divan she used for dramatic fainting emergencies.
"Thank you," Sunset said as she laid down. Within seconds, she was unconscious.
Just as she passed out, she thought she saw an evil smirk cross Rarity's face...
* * * * *
Sunset Shimmer awoke in a dimly-lit room. She could see a number of aromatic candles placed in holders around the room. Off to one side, mannequins bore half-finished dresses; there was a drawing table shoved into the corner of the room.
The surface she lay upon was hard, but had been draped in a satin sheet. The touch of cool air against her bare skin told her she was naked. The rough feel of ropes against her arms, wrists, and ankles told her she was tied up. Her attempts to wriggle around, and the ensuing pain in her shoulders, elbows, and wrists—as well as the painful friction against tender parts of her bare body—told her she was EXTREMELY tied up. "What the hell?!"
"Oh, you're awake. Splendid." Rarity appeared within her field of vision. "I did hope it wouldn't take too long. After all, we have so very, very much to do, and it is a school night."
"What are you doing, Rarity?" Sunset Shimmer asked, struggling against the ropes binding her wrists. "Why the hell am I tied up?"
"Oh, isn't it obvious?" Rarity asked. "I told you, I need your help with a fitting." An evil gleam appeared in her eyes. "I never said I'd be fitting you." She shed her bathrobe...
Sunset's outraged expression was replaced by a disbelieving, annoyed flat stare. "Seriously?" she asked, tone deadpan.
Rarity was clad in a burgundy leather corset, thong, thigh-high, spike-heeled boots, and full-length gloves. She raised a hand to her mouth and laughed daintily into the back of it. "Ohohohoho...my dear Sunset Shimmer, are you prepared to receive your punishment?"
"You have GOT to be kidding," Sunset said.
"Oh, I assure you, I am quite serious," Rarity said. She strode over to a table just on the edge of Sunset's vision and picked up a leather whip, which she lovingly caressed before unfurling it to its full length. She then stood directly in front of Sunset and reached down, cupping her chin and tilting her head up. A poisonous smile was on Rarity's lips. "Don't make me ask again...are you ready to be punished?"
Sunset rolled her eyes. "Yeah, sure, whatever. Get it out of your system."
Rarity's whip bit into Sunset's butt with a loud crack. "I'm sorry, what was that?"
Grimacing, Sunset amended, still in a deadpan tone, "Yes, punish me, Mistress Rarity."
"Better," Rarity purred. She lifted her leg and placed her booted foot in front of Sunset. "You may kiss my boot," she said.
"You may kiss my ass," Sunset replied. Rarity kicked her in the nose. "Ow! Dammit, Rarity—"
"MISTRESS Rarity!" Rarity thundered.
"Alright, alright, sheesh." Rolling her eyes, Sunset kissed Rarity's boot.
"Very good," Rarity said. She crouched down and cupped Sunset's breast, spending a moment fondling her.
"Funny, I never pegged you as gay, Rarity," Sunset said.
"Oh, I'm not, I assure you," Rarity said. "I'm just putting you through what you put me through. Only, I'm not humiliating you in front of the whole school."
"Sure you don't want to put a few cameras around?" Sunset quipped. Rarity gave her nipple an unnecessarily hard pinch, then rose and stepped back.
"I believe you're not properly remorseful yet," Rarity said. "Also, you're running your mouth far too much." She reached over to that small table once again and picked something up; as she stepped closer, Sunset realized it was a large hard rubber cock. With a sinister smile, Rarity crouched down again. She grabbed Sunset's hair, yanked her head back painfully, and forced the toy into her mouth. Sunset cried out from the pain and the pressure of having her hair yanked and her mouth violated. Rarity furiously began pounding the dildo against the back of Sunset's throat, eliciting whimpers from the former bully. After far too long, Rarity removed the rubber cock from Sunset's mouth and released her hair. Sunset's head fell forward; she coughed and spat out a large gob of saliva.
"Messy girl!" Rarity chided, slapping Sunset across the face with the dildo. "What do you have to say for yourself?"
"Fuck you," Sunset snarled.
Rarity walked around behind Sunset, raised her hand, and smacked the bound girl's ass as hard as she could. "I didn't quite catch that."
Sunset rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry."
*SMACK* "AGAIN!"
"I'm sorry!"
*SMACK* "AGAIN!"
"I said I'm sorry!" Tears were gathering in Sunset's eyes; her butt was starting to sting.
But Rarity wasn't done yet. She kept slapping Sunset's rear, harder and faster. As she did so, she let out loud, whooping peals of sadistic laughter. The tears streamed down Sunset's cheeks as ten, then twenty, and twenty more strikes fell upon her bottom, Rarity's laughter becoming louder and more ragged the longer it went on.
At last, Rarity seemed to have tired herself out. The spanking ended, and Rarity's laughter died down. "Oh, gracious me," she said. "Your perfectly adorable little bottom is so red it's practically glowing."
"Can I go now?" Sunset whimpered.
"Oh, I'm not quite through with you yet, darling," Rarity said lightly. She adjusted Sunset's ropes; Sunset felt herself roll off the table and thump painfully on the floor, landing on her back. Sunset grimaced and fought back a whimper as Rarity dug her spiked heel into Sunset's crotch. "As a matter of fact, I haven't even started yet."
"Aren't you carrying this a little too far?" Sunset asked.
"Hmm, let me think," Rarity said. She tapped a gloved finger against her cheek, looking up at the ceiling in a show of deep contemplation. "You destroyed multiple friendships, forced the entire student body to segregate into cliques you could easily control, forged texts and e-mails, hurt everyone's feelings, terrorized the school, publically humiliated my sister and I, humiliated Twilight Sparkle, trashed the gym, stole a magical artifact from another world, turned into a demon, brainwashed half the school, and basically up until last week you were the single biggest bitch that ever walked the halls of Canterlot High School." She looked down at Sunset. "Now, you tell me. Have you been punished enough yet?"
Sunset sighed, closing her eyes. "You're right. I...I deserve whatever you're planning to do to me." She frowned, then added, "Just don't pee on me or anything like that."
Rarity's nose wrinkled. "Please, that's just disgusting." She unfurled her whip and snapped it against Sunset's stomach. "Call me queen."
"Queen...Rarity," Sunset said.
Rarity whipped her again. "Your body belongs to your queen. SAY IT!"
"My body...belongs to you, Queen Rarity."
Rarity's whip struck Sunset's vulva, making her cry out. "Your soul belongs to your queen. SAY IT!!"
"My s-soul...belongs to you, Queen Rarity."
Again, Rarity whipped Sunset in the pussy. "Declare your undying love for your queen!"
"I...l-love you, Queen Rarity..."
Rarity smiled. "Now, tell your queen...are you a virgin?"
Sunset closed her eyes, grimacing in pain. "No, Queen Rarity," she said.
"Oh? So you dare to present a slutty, despoiled pussy to your queen?"
Sunset was crying now. "I only...with Flash...to keep him in line."
Rarity raised an eyebrow. "You were fucking Flash Sentry, and he still left you?"
Sunset sniffled. "I...I was too much of a b-bitch...he decided the sex w-wasn't worth putting up with m-me..."
"I see." Rarity laid down her whip, crouched down over Sunset, and caressed her cheek tenderly. "You poor thing. How wretched you must be," she said.
"Yes...I'm wretched..."
"Shh..." Rarity pulled Sunset up into an embrace and licked the tears from her eyes, then gave her a soft, tender kiss. "You're a good girl. Your queen is proud of you."
Sunset said nothing. She just sniffled as Rarity laid her back down and rolled her over, positioning her so that her bottom was raised up and her legs were spread. "I'll be retiring upstairs in just a moment," Rarity said. "You will remain here for the night. Rest well."
Sunset blinked. "Wait, you're just going to leave me tied up naked on the floor? All night?"
"Well, yes. Oh, but don't worry. You'll have company."
"Company?"
Rarity walked back into view; Sunset looked up to see her removing something else from that small, high table. Rarity squatted down before her and showed her two glistening plastic objects, one very large, one very small, both trailing wires connected to small switchboxes. Flashing her a pleasant smile, Rarity walked back around behind her.
Sunset flinched as Rarity rubbed the tip of the large dildo against her vulva. She heard a buzzing sound, and felt the device vibrating against her tender flesh. She let out a hiss of breath as Rarity inserted the considerable length of the toy into her pussy; it buzzed inside her, giving rise to a feverish heat within her body.
Then, she felt the smaller vibrator circle the rim of her anus. "Oh God...Rarity, please don't," she moaned.
"That's Queen Rarity," Rarity admonished lightly as she pushed the little vibrator into Sunset's asshole and turned it on. "Pleasant dreams, darling."
Sunset heard the click of Rarity's bootheels as the other girl circled the room, blowing out the candles, leaving a dim hanging lamp as the only source of light in the small room. The door closed; the faint click of those damnable heels faded away, replaced only by the muffled buzzing of the two vibrators inside her, and her own soft, strained whimpers and moans.
* * * * *
Rarity sat at her study desk, nude, with the lights turned off; she intently watched the live feed from the camera she'd hidden in the small room. Her speakers were turned down, but she could still hear Sunset Shimmer's whimpers and moans as the two vibrators worked their magic. Rarity masturbated as she watched, breathing raggedly.
Neither girl went to sleep until three in the morning.
* * * * *
Rarity, Sweetie Belle, and Sunset Shimmer left Carousel Boutique for school the next day. Sweetie Belle was surprised when Sunset emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in one of Rarity's robes; she had been unaware the girl had even been at their place. Rarity had explained that they'd sat up talking too late, and Sunset had simply been too tired to walk home.
Sunset Shimmer, wearing a brand new outfit Rarity had given her, leaned close to the fashion designer as they walked. "I really am sorry for what I did to you," she whispered. "You and everyone else."
"Apology accepted," Rarity replied.
"Oh, one more thing."
"Hmm?"
"You even think of pulling a stunt like that ever again, and I promise you'll get an up-close and personal view of bukkake."
"Gah," Rarity replied, pulling a disgusted face.
"Oh, and could I have that vibrator? It was ten times better than Flash Sentry ever was."
"Sure," Rarity replied. "I have plenty."