The new pony: Mist Shaker

Waking up in the Carousel Boutique, Mist found himself next to the still naked Rarity, who was staring at him as though he’d given her something that no other stallion could give her, not saying anything. Upon noticing this Mist let a deep blush across his muzzle, acknowledging what had happened last night.

“Hey, Rarity?” Mist said, snapping her out of her trance.

“Oh, I’m sorry dear. Is there something you want to tell me?” Rarity asked.

“I was just wondering if we should get cleaned up from last night?” Mist questioned plainly.

“Oh, well I suppose that would be a good idea, wouldn’t it?” Rarity said with a figurative tone, pulling Mist into an affectionate kiss, which he returned without hesitation.

After a minute had passed, Mist and Rarity broke the kiss, smiling warmly at one another affectionately. Mist broke the momentary silence, saying “Rarity, I don’t know any other way to put this than to say... I love you. I understand if you think it is too soon, but I want you to know that I really do love you.”

Rarity just blushed at the comment, knowing that he meant every word. After sitting there meandering over what he had said, she replied “I- I love you too, Mist. Now we really should get a shower.”

Mist nearly forgot that he’d mentioned taking a shower, “Heh, yeah we should. But how are we going to go about it?” he asked.

“Well, If you could control yourself we could shower together.” Rarity said with all seriousness, as if she would rip his spine out with her magic if he lost himself to his lust.

“Yeah, I can manage.” Mist replied honestly. “And besides, I really don’t like shower sex, it doesn’t appeal to my liking. I still get some arousal from being in the shower with mares, but there’s nothing to worry about. I know how to handle myself when showering with mares.”

“Well, aren’t you confident in yourself?” Rarity said in a haughty tone of voice. “I will be testing you in that case, to see if you really can control yourself. We will be washing each other to test your control.”

“Is that a challenge I hear?” Mist asked jokingly

“Oh, come on now, you little joker you.” Rarity stated “We really should go ahead and get into the shower. I’ll have some clothes made for you after we are done.”

Rarity placed a kiss on his lips, which he leans into before breaking apart.

With that final action, they head to the bathroom to take a shower together.

They did wash each other. Once Mist was down to her chest he gave a playful squeeze, causing her to giggle some. Rarity went to her knees lathering the soapy cloth in her hand to Mist’s crotch, causing him to have to fight the urge to give in to the slight bit of pleasure that shot through him, to lather the soap into the area, as Rarity had done when he cleaned her nethers with the same soapy rag she had used on him just now. Mist then took some of the shampoo and began lathering it into Rarity’s back getting even deeper that she could have imagined, causing her to coo with delight, bringing a smile to Mist’s muzzle.

After taking a hot shower, Rarity wrapped two towels around her, one for her breast and the other around her waist and went out to her wardrobe and began looking for her outfit for the day, while Mist had to keep a towel wrapped around him and went to find the clothing he was wearing, which were all next to the wall opposite her bed, and walked over to where they were and put them on until she could make a new outfit for you.

“Well, I thought you would lose it as soon as we started, but I guess that would teach me to doubt someone like you, although you did struggle a bit but don’t worry.” Rarity gave a sly wink. “So did I.” Rarity finished, complimenting Mist ardently for his self control under stimulating situations.

“Well that does happen when you are the only stallion in the castle besides the guards and had to use the shower in the barracks at least five times because the royal showers were flooded at times.” Mist said, remembering how he’d had to shower with the guard mares multiple times because it was a shower shared by both stallions and mares.

“Oh my, I guess that would explain it then,” Rarity said with surprise at what she’d just heard.

“Well I suppose I should let you get started on the outfit.” Mist said.

“Wouldn’t you at least like to have breakfast first?” Rarity asked, playfully glaring at him.

“Oh, yeah. Maybe we should eat first.” Mist sighed, letting of a light laugh or rather a chuckle of relief.

After breakfast silently passed, “Well if were to get an outfit made were going to have to get started with the measurements, aren’t we?” Rarity states, magically levitating a measuring tape and passing it along Mist’s body.

Judging by what Mist is wearing, Rarity sees that it is a bit uncomfortable, so she decides to keep it simple and make him a simple pair of denim jeans, t-shirt and hoodie, knowing that he’d rather look more like a citizen of ponyville that walks around casually, which would also accommodate his reason for being here in Ponyville due to being stripped of his royal title and thrown into an alternate universe.

After being used as a dummy for the making of the outfit for at least two hours, the outfit is finished. Rarity told him to put it on and look in the mirror, “What do you think?” she asked with hopeful eyes.

“I love it, I really do. I don’t think I could get better clothing anywhere else in Equestria.” Mist said, allowing her to know how he truly felt about his new outfit.

Rarity just sat there taking in his words and letting the joy and happiness those words bring overwhelm her, “Oh you don’t have to say that, Mist. Even though I do try for perfection.” she said.

“Yes, I do. This is the perfection that I have sought ever since I arrived here. You are the perfection I have been looking for all my life.” Mist stated sincerely.

All Rarity did was squee at the comment before saying “Oh look at you, getting me all worked up and excited over my own work, it makes me feel all cozy inside.” Despite only being in Ponyville for less than a week, Mist had already figured out Rarity’s personality. She never squees, ever. That is a behavior exhibited mostly by Pinkie, but it was cute as ever hearing Rarity squee at Mist’s compliment.

Mist smiled softly and placed an affectionate kiss on her lips, having the kiss returned by the alabaster unicorn mare in front of him, with the same affectionate emotion he showed her.

Breaking the kiss, “I think that since I’ll be living here in Ponyville, I will have to look for work. I guess it would be best to get started, wouldn’t it?” Mist asked.

“Well, I suppose that would make sense. If you are really eager to look for work, then it wouldn’t hurt.” Rarity stated, still joyous from Mist’s previous compliment.

“Oh, and one more thing.” Mist said, gaining Rarity’s full attention, even though he already had most of it.

“Yes?” Rarity questioned.

“I want to ask you something, something that I have been thinking about for a while.” he answered, a little bit nervously.

“Go ahead dear.” she responded to him.

“Rarity... Will you be my marefriend?” Mist asked romantically.