Natural Medicine

You can barely wrap your mind around the events of the day prior. Not only does it seem completely implausible, but there is a huge distraction sitting right in front of your face: waffles. Blueberry waffles. Which Rarity made. Falling ill seemed to have been a blessing in disguise, or perhaps you died and went to heaven. Even with your nose clogged and mouth full of saliva, you can still appreciate all the intricacies of Rarity's craft.

"Oh dear", Rarity chuckles. "Enjoying your breakfast, are you?"

Lifting your eyes from the delicious brown waffles, you are met with a pair of teasing blue eyes and a smirk.

"What?" you mumble with your mouth full.

"Nothing, darling." Rarity's having trouble keeping up appearances. "You're just moaning. Quite loudly."

You grumble as she laughs and revert your attention to eating and savouring the flavour. If it wasn't for her cooking, this day would be absolutely terrible. Staying in bed all day is only fun if it's a choice.

"So..." Rarity says with a content sigh. As no further words follow, you glance up at her. Her smile has changed to one of genuine happiness, and her deep blue eyes reflect that.

"So?" you echo.

"Anon." She looks you right in the eye and puffs herself up a bit. "I need to know. Was it just an act of passion, or is there more to our friendship than I thought?"

The silence is only pierced by the sound of you munching away on a particularly syrup-covered piece of waffle. Aside from this, not a word is spoken between you, and you simply stare at the slightly nervous mare in confusion.

"What?" you finally ask.

Rarity closes her eyes and rubs her temples. "Yesterday, dear. Everything that we did, was it just a fling or have we become an item?"

You lift an eyebrow at her strange words. "An item?"

"A couple!" she finally groans. "A pair! Dating! You and me! Long walks in the moonlight and so on!"

"Oh." You once again fill your mouth to the brim with waffle. "I'm eating waffles."

"Wh-What?!"

Peaking at her, you notice her face is quite flustered, and a small, stormy cloud seems to have appeared above her head. Normally, a more frightening sight could not be imagined, but as sickness has taken your body, it's a lot harder to find the energy to be afraid. Besides, waffles.

"Let me just finish", you manage to squeak through your full mouth.

"Anon, this is important to me!" she scowls.

"Waffles are pretty important to me too", you mutter.

"I can't believe you sometimes!"

Unable to keep your juvenile mind at bay, you respond. "Yeah, I can be pretty amazing." Before giving Rarity a chance to let loose her anger, you add: "These waffles are God-tier, by the way."

"What does that even mean?!" Rarity blurts out in frustration. According to her eyes, she's getting close to boiling over.

"They're amazing", you clarify. Even in her angered state, you see her lighten up a bit at the compliment. "Seriously, these are the best I've ever had."

"Well! ... Thanks." Her muscles loosen up, and she sighs lightly.

"So..." you say. Rarity finally looks at you in anticipation rather than anger. "Do you want us to be 'an item'?"

Although the subject is important to her, she still finds the time to roll her eyes at your bad impression of her speech. "That's what I asked YOU."

"And I'm asking you, too", you respond quietly.

The air falls silent, now without any more bakery to break it. A thick silence hangs over the two of you while each waits for the other to make the first move. No breaths are taken, and your muscles feel tense. It's a waiting game, and you dare not take a wrong step.

Finally, Rarity sighs heavily and looks down at the bed. "Well, I-"

"*ACHOO*!"

You couldn't stop it, it was all too sudden, and now a Rarity covered in your snot sits in front of you with a horrified expression chiseled in her face. Her pristine, white coat, ruined by the most disgusting of all things. Hell is about to be unleashed, and you silently pray to whatever gods inhabits Equestria.

"You... You..."

"I'm sorry!" you sniff, trying to clean your nose. "I didn't-"

"You ruffian!"

Rarity throws herself at you in a fit of rage, and the last thing you see are her wide, fire-filled eyes. In your state, she easily overpowers you and throws you onto the bed; she falling on top of your chest.

"My beautiful coat!" she roars as she throws a barrage of hooves at your chest. Thankfully she doesn't put all of her strength into it, and the blows feel more like pats on the back than anything else.

"I'm sorry!" you yell as you block your face with your arms. "It was an accident!"

"MY COAT!" Her roar is ear-splitting, and you're pretty sure she accidentally let out some spit, as your face feels distinctly wetter than before.

Her blows lose their strength quickly, and it isn't long before she collapses on your chest, huffing and puffing like an angry child. Now that she is no longer angry and the room is somewhat silent, it feels rather nice. You smile to yourself, wrap your arms around her body and hug her with a content sigh.

"I like this", you say quietly. Rarity chuckles and returns the hug. "I'd like to be 'an item'."

"If that's the case", Rarity pants. "You better stop making fun of my voice."

"Not a chance, *cough*."

For a while the two of you lay there, holding each other close and enjoying the silence. Rarity's body is so much cooler than your own, and it feels refreshing to share this hug. Perhaps laying around like this could cure you faster than normally, although lying here is completely worth the clogged nose.

"Anon?" Rarity says in a surprised fashion. "Do you have... a stiffie?"

"Excuse me?" You gasp as you feel Rarity's leg shuffle about before finding your groin. She chuckles cheerfully as she rubs the blankets covering your body.

"Really, now. Have you no sense of decency?"

"Rarity, I do not have-" You are immediately silenced as she pushes down with her knee.

"Oh, so you don't, do you?" she smirks. "This is not at all what a gentlecolt should be like."

With the glow of her horn, she easily throws the blankets to the ground, exposing your still naked body. Getting redressed was not at all on your mind, but now you feel like an idiot for not showing at least a shed of decency.

As her eyes run down your body and ends at your groin, she smiles widely. "But I'll let it slide this one time."

A staggered moan escapes your throat as she puts her hoof onto your shaft and slowly starts caressing it. Just as the day prior, her fur feels fantastic on your exposed skin; arguably more so now that she is fully groomed.

"You did help me get better", she says in her most seductive tone, which she has absolutely nailed. "It seems only fair that I repay the favour."

"Please do", you squeak as her hoof runs lower and fondles your balls. All of her movements are slow and careful, as if handing a precious gem. Whereas yesterday was far more wild, this slow approach is much better in its own regard.

Rarity leans forward until her face is right in front of yours. Her hot breath tickles your skin, and her perfume is putting your mind in a trance. The subtle, light smell of peaches is inviting, and you find yourself leaning in to taste her lips. Before you can kiss that beautiful mare, however, she grabs a hold of your lower lip with her teeth, biting it gently.

"Mmh... Have you no shame?" Her whisper crawls into your ear and unlocks the cage to your inner animal. "A mare presents herself to you, and you just let go?"

"O-Only when it's you", you stutter, whispering right back at her.

"That's what I like to hear", she chuckles. Her teeth press down harder on your lip, inflicting a small amount of pain, but the pleasure brought by her hoof far outweighs it. How she manages to be so flexible with her limb, you have no idea, but it feels as if she has a thousand fingers wrapping lightly around your shaft and stroking away.

"H-Holy shit..." you mutter. Just as you are about to close your eyes, Rarity encourages you to keep them open with her own. Letting go of such a beautiful sight is difficult.

"Am I good enough for you, darling?" she whispers. As if knowing exactly when you are to respond, she increases the pressure of her bite, causing you to moan loudly.

"Yes! P-Perfect!"

"Oh, so you want more?"

Rarity lets go of your lip, leaving it slightly swollen and sore, but not before kissing it lightly with a chuckle. Her hoof also leaves your body, much to your dismay. A sense of loss fills your body, as if a void has been left behind by her graceful hoof. That void, however, is quickly filled as she quickly slips down your body and leaves her head right in front of your groin.

"This time, you'll see what I'm truly capable of", she whispers. Before you can figure out what she means, she lifts your cock with her magic, enveloping it once again in the warmth of her telekinesis.

You never break the eyesight, as the commanding look on her face entices you never close your eyes ever again. Although her face is hidden somewhat behind your now standing manhood, you can still spot the smirk in the corners of her mouth. She simply stares back at you, and the anticipation leaves your body twitching.

Without another word, she lifts her head and opens her mouth. A drop of saliva lands right on your tip and slides down your shaft. Although little, the stimulation far exceeds anything you could imagine. It creeps down to your balls at a snail's pace, and the moment it completes its descent, Rarity's head follow suit.

Rarity's tongue exits her mouth slowly, like a dragon peaking its head outside of a cave. This particular dragon, however, does far more than peak. With grace beyond that of most, she trails the tip of her tongue over your glans, eliciting a loud moan from your throat and causing your cock to throb uncontrollably.

"Mmh, I take it you enjoy that?" she smirks.

"Y-Yes! Dear God..."

"Darling, you haven't seen anything yet."

You shiver in anticipation of what's to come, but it lasts no longer than a split second. As a repeat performance, Rarity opens her mouth wide and lets you inside the soft comfort of her mouth. Healthy as she is, however, she doesn't gag in the slightest as she takes you in all the way to the base. Instead, she moans sensually all throughout, leaving you with not only physical stimulation, but sweet music in your ears.

"Oh my-! W-Wow!" Words fail you, and so does your ability to speak. Looking down, you see Rarity comfortably sitting on the bed with the entirety of your dick inside her mouth and throat. There's not a single tear in her eye. In fact, she's still smirking. It seems to be child's play to her, and she revels in watching you squirm in front of her.

"R-Rarity, I c-can't- OH GOD!"

With no regard for your word, she starts bobbing her head up and down at an impressive pace. Despite her small frame, she uses her mouth on you as was it an entirely different hole. Your upper half easily slides into the tight confinement of her throat while her tongue caresses your lower half with grace and care. Every lick is done with precision and methodical care. Nothing is left untouched, and nothing could be as good.

"F-Fuck... M-More!" you moan, causing Rarity to let out a muffled chuckle.

Complying with your wish, she presses her face downwards until her muzzle is in contact with your groin. With the entirety of your dick once again inside her mouth, she sits tight for a moment, wrapping her tongue around your shaft inside her mouth. In a display of incredible flexibility and strength, she starts sliding her tongue up and down your shaft, effectively jerking you off with her warm, soft tongue.

"HOLY SHIT!" It feels as if your body is going to explode any second, and the heat coursing through you is more akin to molten lava than anything else. Lying still is impossible, and you even find yourself thrusting slightly upwards, wanting more of her expert treatment.

Seeing your reaction, Rarity speeds things up. Gripping you tighter with her flexible tongue, she increases the speed of her stroking. Meanwhile, she uses the muscles in her throat to tighten the pressure on your upper half.

"R-Rarity! I, I can't-!" you yell out, warning her of the impending explosion. The look on her face, to both your surprise and excitement, is full of encouragement. Not only does her eyes tell you to spray your seed directly down her throat, but she increases the ferocity of her stroking even further.

Your hand frantically moves around the bed before finally finding Rarity's head. Shaking as you are, you grab a hold of the first and best thing you can find: her horn. Rarity shrieks underneath your grip, and her eyes grow wide in a split-second. You have no idea what's going on, but you can't stop yourself from somewhat stroking her now glowing horn as your body spasms.

Inside her mouth, the movement of her tongue immediately changes pace. Whereas every move prior was done with care and grace, the moment your fingers grips her horn, she sloppily starts licking away. Large amounts of saliva is smothered all over your dick, and it's more than enough to send you over the edge.

With the most satisfied roar the world has ever heard, your hand frantically strokes her horn. In her tight throat, your dick throbs uncontrollably before finally letting loose a tsunami of your sperm. Rarity grunts loudly before immediately starting to swallow every drop of semen. Her gulps makes her walls clamp down even further on your dick, and it feels as if her throat is directly milking you.

While your body is squirming and shaking in the bed as you empty yourself into her throat, Rarity slams her eyes shut and moans loudly. A burning hot warmth envelops your hand, which only cause you to move it faster than before in order to avoid being burnt. Only when coming down from your high of pleasure do you realize what exactly is going on.

Rarity's horn is glowing brighter than ever before, and that light seems to have transferred to her eyes, too. Although shut, you can see shimmers of magical energy pouring out from underneath her eyelids. Her entire body is shaking violently with the power coursing through her, and the sudden realisation causes you to pump your hand even faster.

In the blink of an eye, however, you wish you hadn't. A large ball of energy is formed nearly instantaneously at the tip of her horn, and you feel extreme heat radiating off of it. You immediately let go of her horn, hoping to stop whatever destructive spell is about to go off, but too late. Rarity rears her head backwards, letting go of your cock in the process, and screams in undistilled ecstasy.

The ball shoots straight up into the air and explodes, leaving you gripped in fear for what seems like an eternity. The explosion, however, destroys nothing in the room. As the ball shatters from the density of its own energy, speckles of light soar through the room, illuminating every corner and heating up the place immensely.

Rarity, like the day prior, collapses on your chest as her scream dies off. You, however, are wide awake and attentive, as the magical sight of the exploding ball has your rapt attention.

"Wow..." you mutter to yourself as some of the speckles soar through the room like comets.

"Wow indeed..." Rarity echoes through her panting. "So that's... what a hornjob is like..."

Grabbing a hold of her shaking body, you pull Rarity up to you and embrace her from behind. Once she finally notices the magical energies swirling around the room, she squees like a filly and smiles broadly.

"Magnificent..." she says quietly. "Brilliant... Stunning..."

"Yeah, it's, *cough*, pretty amazing", you say in agreement. "You treatment didn't seem to work, though."

Rarity turns her head and pecks you on the lips with a chukle. "You make that sound like a bad thing, my dear."

"I'm sick", you deadpan. "Of course it's bad."

"Really, now?" she responds in a sing-song voice as she snuggles up to you. "You get to lay here and be taken care of by me."

You open your mouth to respond but swiftly close it. With a contemplating look, you finally respond. "Good point."

"I know it is, my 'item'."

Both of you lean in to a short, exhausted, but very passionate kiss. Your lips are tingling from her bite, and the sweet freshness of her lips feel invigorating to touch. Breaking the kiss, the two of you watch the remaining light dart around the room before finally fizzling out, leaving only a light, comfortable silence, you, Rarity, and of course the exciting feeling of something new. The beginning of a new chapter in both your lives.