She looked around frantically; at every corner, nook, and cranny of the darkened room. Not an object was out of place, not a change had occurred since she left that very morning. Yet sweat was running down her face, and her eyes landed on the turned key multiple times.
I can't believe I'm doing this... Again. What wouldn't my friends think of me?
Her eyes, despite the protest of her mind, eagerly fell upon the thick, tasty meat in front of her. Never had she seen such a beautiful sight, and it brought a smile to her face. Although the room was unlit, she could clearly see the meat glistening, ready to be put in her salivating mouth.
I shouldn't... Oh, but it's so GOOD! How could I NOT?
Inhaling deeply through her nose sent shivers down her spine, and a quiet moan left her throat. As she bit her lip in anticipation, her breathing became quick and ragged. She carefully grabbed the buns and lifted up the hamburger to her muzzle, her eyes glimmering with love.
Celestia forgive me.
Instead of simply biting the divine meal in front of her, Rarity stuck out her tongue and gently licked the meat sticking out from between the bread and salad. The very moment it hit her dripping tongue, a joly of ecstasy shot through her body, zapping her with utter delight. Had she not been sitting, she would have surely tipped over; not unlike the time she first met the charismatic Flam.
H-How do the gryphons do this? Oh, goodness, this is, this is fantastic!
Finally opening her mouth, Rarity put in as much of the hamburger she could fit in there. She did, however, not bite down, but simply rested her teeth on the bun. With the burger firmly lodged inside of her hot, wet mouth, her tongue immediately set off. Focusing on the juicy meat, she slowly licked up and down, moaning ever so often as the rich, thick flavour hit her tastebuds.
Closing her eyes, she opened herself up to a world of imagination, letting the lewdest of images cross her inner eye. The things she would do to such perfect meat scared her ever so slightly, but in the moment she cared not a bit. Equestria was no longer important; only the meat was.
As she licked the meat from side to side, her lips began wiggling slightly as she found herself wanting nothing more than to kiss this perfect creation. Yet as she sat in her dark room with this most spectacular meal halfway into her mouth, she found a need growing in her body. More than anything, she wanted something to hug as her skillful tongue worked the meat.
More... More! Oh, I need so much more!
Her mouth had nearly become a waterfall, and not once did she swallow the saliva accumulating inside of it. The juices from the meat were mixing into her spit, spreading the taste of the meat into every part of her mouth. Only a fool would get rid of such divine pleasure, and Rarity thought herself no fool.
Although the pleasure was intense, and certainly something Rarity could enjoy for hours, she decided to bite into the masterfully crafted burger. She did so slowly, piercing the buns little by little until her teeth finally hit the price. Before biting the beef in half, however, she wiggled her tongue underneath it, severing the lower half of the bun from the burger.
As her tongue slid up the lower side of the beef, she moaned in ecstasy, The world could end in that very second, and Rarity would not care. With a tongue covered by juicy, dripping meat, everything else loses its importance. For just a second, she contemplated throwing away everything but the meat and simply enjoying it to its fullest. That would, however, imply removing the meat from her mouth, which was absolutely not an option.
Mmh... Oh, Spike...
Removing her tongue from the inside of the burger, Rarity finally bit off the half inside of her mouth. A sharp moan erupted in the room as the dressing spilled out inside of her, coating her flesh in its sticky, flavourful substance. As if it was second nature to her, Rarity began playing with it, running her tongue into it and spreading it around inside of her mouth.
"Mmh... Mmh!"
Despite the dressing being a wonderful experience, the beef was the clear winner. With every chew, more juices seeped from its core, spreading into the sea of saliva. Rarity wouldn't have wanted it any other way, and she waited as long as possible before swallowing the liquids. Only when her mouth was completely filled, and could no longer take any more did she open her throat and loudly let the small pieces of salad, beef, and bread fall into her stomach.
As the contents of the meal slid along her throat, shivers ran down her spine, and her muscles tightened. Sweat had once again started dripping from her forehead, but these drops were not ones of worry or fright, but rather pure pleasure. It was as if someone had lit a furnace inside of her body, much like those tormenting couple of weeks of spring or summer.
Unlike actual heat, there was no torment to be found in the situation the fashionista found herself in. Moans, shivers, and jolts of pleasure ruled her existance, and she could not imagine the world to be any other way.
S-So... Oh, Celestia!
Without further hesitation, Rarity immediately bit down upon the burger once more. She spent no time licking the meat, no time savouring the inticracies of the whole; she simply wanted more. And more she had. A quarter of the burger tore off, immediately being trapped inside of her mouth. Once again she wasted no time, but the dressing still caught her off guard, forcing her to moan loudly.
The fire inside of her body flared up, almost burning her to a crisp. As was it a live entity, it demanded more, longed for just that little bit extra. More than happy to oblige, as Rarity was of course generosity itself, she shoved the remainder of the burger inside of her mouth. Although crammed, she found the will to take in slightly more than she was used to.
As her mouth was stuffed to the brim, she immediately thanked herself for the decision she made. Having her mouth filled was an experience powerful enough to blow her mind with ecastasy. Chewing was difficult, but with beef juices flowing freely and flavourful dressing sticking to every inch of her flesh, it was not a worry.
"MMH!"
With the powerful experience coursing through her body, she was overwhelmed. Rather than trying to ride the storm, Rarity made her way to her bed and threw herself onto it. Gripping the sheets tightly, she sent cascades of moans bouncing off the walls and ragged huffs flowing into the air. Her legs twitched and her eyes fluttered as she laid there, slowly chewing away at the burger.
The furnace iniside of her gained steam, and in order to deal with the overwhelming heat, Rarity began rolling around in her bed, unsettling the sheets as she pulled them with her. At times, her eyes shot wide open, and aother she slammed them shut. Even once, she rolled her eyes far back into her skull, leaving only the white to be seen.
Her body shook with delight, and she held her breath. Opening up the pit that was her throat, she swallowed the entirety of the contents inside of her mouth. In those short moments as the burger went tumbling down into her, the world seemed to be utterly perfect. Her brain was overwhelmed with joy, being burnt to a crisp with pleasure, and the fire inside of her exploded in a shimmer of cackles and joy.
Completly lost in her pleasure as she was, Rarity huffed and panted as she laid in her bed with closed eyes. Both her mind and mouth was empty, yet she could still taste the delicious meal in both. Without moving her tongue, she savoured eveyr moment of the afterglow, taking in all of the sensations to their fullest. Every time she exhaled, a quiet moan followed, and the corners of her mouth turned upwards.
Oh, my... Goodness...
For minutes she laid there, enjoying the very sensation of being. From outside, she heard ponies talking and enjoying their day, and it felt so right. She snugged into the sheets slightly, chuckling quietly to herself. All of a sudden, her eyelids felt heavy, and as her breathing slowed, she felt the alluring touch of sleep hit her body.
A thought made her eyes shoot back open, however, and she leaned her head upwards to look at the chair she had been sitting on just moments prior. Next to it stood a plan, white bag. There was nothing unusual about the bag, yet it brought a devious smile to her face. Making extra sure the door was, in fact, locked with her magic, Rarity crept across her bed and towards the bag; her smile only increasing in size with each step.
With a hoof, she opened it up. Her smile reached its full potential as she saw the wrapped conents inside of it. Despite not being able to see it directly, the aroma was unmistakable.
Well, I never did say no to sloppy seconds. How unladylike of me.
