The Hammer to Rarity's Anvil

It was a dark, overcast night in Ponyville, and the streets were completely baren.

Hammer Jack, a newly recruited Wonderbolt, had just completed his days at the academy and was now a full-fledged member. It just so happened that on their tour around Equestria, his uniform had gotten a sizable tear in it the night before a big show. Instead of panicking, he decided he would look around town for a tailor. Surely anypony would be willing to help a Wonderbolt, or so he thought. Finding any one at this time of night was proving to be a monumental task.

He had at his side one saddle bag which contained his torn uniform and what he thought would be just enough bits to cover the cost of repair.

It was strange how he felt so naked without his normal attire, though nopony would probably notice his dark gray coat in the blackness of the night. If anything about the pegasus would fetch attention, it would be his flowing blond mane which traveled halfway down the length of his back.

A few strands of hair coalesced on the left side of his face into one loosely hanging lock, which neatly accented the masculine ridges of his earthly green eyes.

He came up to a four-way intersection and peered down every which way, looking for even a single tailor's shop. Heck, he'd even go for a plain old clothing store at this point.

He spoke with a low-key, breathy voice. "This is getting hopeless. I should probably just ask Spitfire for a replacement."

Hammer started to walk down one of the deserted streets, seeing a light around a corner of a building.

"Wait, what am I thinking? She just gave that uniform to me. She'll have my skin for sure." He muttered to himself.

He walked by a vacant shop window and caught a glimpse of his own eyes in his reflection. "Gah, you're such an idiot!" He yelled.

Lit street lamps were placed arbitrarily along the roads, offering little assistance to his trek.

Hammer turned the corner and saw a large circular building in the distance, that looked like it would be right at home in a circus.

It had several levels becoming progressively conical up until it's highest point. The bottom level had a mostly blue surface with intricate patterns of diamonds inlaid within it. The higher up the building, the more purplish and pinkish the diamonds became.

Right above the front door was a sign with a mannequin plastered over it, adorned with an abstractly designed outfit.

"Well it looks a bit goofy... but I know a sign for a tailor when I see one. Or would it be a seamstress? Hah...I don't even care anymore."

Hammer calmly strode up to the building, wanting to look as professional as possible.

"I'm surprised that somepony would be open this late, but... at this point I'm not going to complain." He admitted.

He raised a hoof and lightly beat on the door.

There was a brief period of silence.

"Uhh...maybe they aren't open. I just really hope I'm not making an ass of myself right now."

He knocked again, but this time even lighter.

To his shock, he heard some fumbling inside the building, and then somepony approaching the door.

"Guess I got lucky." He noted.

Knock knock knock!

Rarity was rummaging through a closet, sorting out multitudes of variously colored dresses, when suddenly the sound at her door caught her attention.

Knock knock!

"Who could that possibly be at such a late hour?" She shut the closet and proceeded across the empty room.

"Hmm... I guess I shouldn't have left all the lights on. Silly me."

She came to a stop and encased the door within her magical grasp.

Slowly she opened it, revealing a startled, gray, male pegasus.

"Oh! Um, hello there." He scratched the back of his head nervously.

"I was just wondering... are you still open? I just have a little patch I need done to an outfit. I'll pay anything you ask."

She didn't seem responsive at first.

"I'm really desperate." He added.

Rarity just stared back at him blankly for a moment or two. She was simply mesmerized by his calm green eyes, the color of the darkest pine trees. It took her a second, but she snapped out of it.

"Well... uh... gosh I don't know. I closed a while ago and I just carelessly happened to leave all the lights on by accident."

"P-please I'll do anything! My show is tomorrow!" He pleaded.

"Show?... Show for what?" She asked skeptically.

Hammer's golden locks fell diagonally across his face as he reached into his saddle bag. He pulled out the clean blue uniform decorated with yellow lightning bolts and showed it to her.

"I'm doing a show with my team tomorrow and my captain just gave me this. You can imagine my shock when I found out there was a huge tear in it."

"That uniform looks familiar." She noted.

"I hope so," said Hammer, "It's a Wonderbolt's professional-grade flight suit."

"W-wonderbolt's?!!" Rarity yelped.

"Yeah... So you see, well... it's kinda important for me." He added.

A slight breeze blew in through the front door, making Rarity shiver.

"C-come inside, please." She requested.

Hammer composedly stepped into her quaint shop. With a quick wisp of her magic, Rarity shut the door behind him and started to trot back across the room.

"Stay right there. I'll be back in just a moment." She said confidently.

Rarity exited through another door and left Hammer by his lonesome, still holding his torn uniform.

"B-but wait, what about this?!" He called out. There came no response.

Hammer let out a sigh and began to gauge his surroundings. There were mannequins all around him, displaying finished dresses, suits, casual wear, while even others had obviously unfinished outfits. Several tables were lined with spools, sheets of fabric, sowing machines, various paints and dyes...anything you could ever need for this sort of business.

"This girl's got everything... and she's kinda cute too." He mumbled to himself.

"What was that?" She called out.

Carefully she stuck her head out of the adjacent room, to get a better view of him. Hammer brushed some of his mane to the side, to show that she had his attention.

"Oh! I said you have everything here you could ever need... to fix my uniform anyway."

Dodged a bullet with that one. He thought.

She went back in the room to get something and continued to call out to him. "Yes, well, you certainly must be prepared for any situation in my line of work!"

Rarity came out of the room, which Hammer had guessed was a kitchen, holding several white cups and one large kettle. The heftiest container left a trail of steam behind her, emanating from its spout.

Hammer took a deep breath of the aroma. "I-is that tea I smell?"

Rarity began filling one of the white cups with the piping hot liquid, delicately pouring using her magic.

"It is," she said, "green tea, to be exact. Here, have some."

"Wow, umm... thanks. You didn't have to, really."

The white cup surrounded by her magical aura was slowly lowered into his open gray hoof. Gratefully, he took a light sip.

"Mmm... this is pretty good. Chalpotese, is it not?"

"Well well, handsome and cultured." she commented.

Hammer felt his cheeks redden as he chuckled nervously. "Ha... well I don't know about that. It's just, you know, being in Canterlot constantly, means you get to try many different things."

Rarity poured herself a cup and set the kettle on a nearby table.

She began to calmly walk over to the only sofa in the room, possibly for clients waiting for their scheduled appointments. Carefully she lowered her hind end onto the brown cushion and patted the seat next to her, signaling Hammer to come on over.

Without spilling a drop of his tea he followed her example and did as he was instructed, coolly getting into a comfortable position on the couch.

He set his saddlebag on the floor next to him and took another sip of tea. All the while, Rarity foxily eyed his grey athletic frame, his strong masculine facial features, his radiant blond mane, his robust and lengthy wings...

"Well, Mr. Wonderbolt... what is your real name, anyway?" She asked playfully.

He pulled his cup down from his mouth and flicked his hair to the side again.

"My name's Hammer Jack, but you can just call me Hammer." His voice sounded like candy in her ears. "And yours is...?"

She giggled lightly. "Oh please, just call me Rarity."

"So I'm guessing I caught you at a bad time?" He asked.

"Well not exactly, it's just that I closed hours ago and wasn't really expecting anyone to need a stitch job at this time of night." She took another sip of hot tea.

"I'm sorry about that. Why'd you let me in then?"

"Oh, well it's not every day a commoner such as myself gets to have a one on one talk with some pony of such prestige."

Hammer raised an eyebrow at her comment. "Prestige? Don't you think that's a little overkill?" He took another sip from his cup.

"Not at all. Why, I owe the Wonderbolts my life... after my little accident in Cloudsdale. I admit it wasn't my proudest moment, but luckily, my good friend Rainbow Dash saved the lot of us from certain death."

"Oh yeah... I remember that now." He rubbed a hoof under his chin in deep thought. "I was still at the academy back then, but word got around pretty quickly that somepony needed saving from a fall, and that she knocked out all our officers cold on the way down."

"I wouldn't tell any of the other Wonderbolts you met me. They would probably laugh. Oh gosh... that was so embarrassing." She put a hoof to her forehead, trying to drown out the humiliation she felt on that day.

Hammer eyes darted away and he tried to change the subject.

"So... do you live here by yourself?" He started to glance around at the architecture of the building.

Rarity let out a lengthy sigh. "'Huff'... no. My sister Sweetie Belle is having a sleepover with her friends this evening. This is the one night a week I usually have to myself, but most of the time I just spend it working."

She took a long sip from her cup. "And lately these nights by myself have been getting kind of...'huff'... lonely. But why would I want to bore you with my problems?"

"Yeah, umm... I know what you mean. And it's not boring."

He made subtle eye contact with her, captivating her full attention.

"Usually when we go on the road, doing shows, I room by myself. It's not because I choose to, that's just how everything's set up. I know this is still my first tour and I'll probably get used to it... but... it does get kinda lonely sometimes."

Rarity scooted over to him ever so subtly, almost until she was right beside him.

Hammer didn't seem to mind, but he looked away from her, down at the floor.

"Can I ask you something, Jack?" she said quietly.

His ears perked up and he gave her another surprised glance. No pony had ever called him by that name before.

"Do... do you really think I'm pretty?" Her bright sapphires for eyes glistened in the ambient light, anticipating his answer.

She nervously gulped when he made eye contact with her again.

"I-I... well... umm..." His words stumbled over each other at the sight of her soothing complexion.

"I heard what you said." she whispered. "That...I was cute."

His dark green eyes stared deeply into her soul. "Yeah... you uh...caught me on that one." he admitted.

Their faces were only a few feet from each other now. Rarity carefully took away his tea and placed it on the table beside the sofa.

She reached out a hoof and delicately brushed aside his golden locks, giving her a clearer view of his stern features.

"You said you'd do anything for me to fix your uniform." She paused and let that statement sink in.

Hammer could only guess what was coming next.

"Well... would you... kiss me? Please?" Her eyes fluttered longingly for him.

"I...I think I can do that." He cracked a smile for a split second, and then mentally prepared himself.

He inched his muzzle ever closer to hers and relaxed his lower jaw, letting his mouth open just slightly. Rarity calmly shut her eyes, and pursed her gentle feminine lips.

She lightly reached around his head with her hooves and reeled him in, feeling his blond hair brush against her forelegs.

Rarity leaned her head to the right, as he did the same.

Their soft lips finally touched and time seemed to simply stop.

The slick saliva at the edge of their mouths caused them to smoothly glide over each other.

The tension in their bodies faded away, and warmth began to cascade down the length of their backs and into their chests with every breath.

Rarity let one hoof trace the length of his masculine jawline as he pressed his lips more forcefully into hers. She gratefully accepted his advances and opened her mouth a little wider.

Their lower jaws contracted gently a few times, letting their tastes steadily wash over their tongues.

"Hmmmm..." She moaned ever so softly.

Hammer lightly touched her left cheek with his hoof and caressed her face gently. He could feel her muzzle working in perfect synchronization with his, and he became faintly aware of the most pleasant smell of bubblegum. It must have been her perfume of choice, and he enjoyed every deep breath of it.

She inhaled deeply through her nostrils as well, rhythmically and calmly. She thought he smelled like the forest after a long period of rain... that dense earthy smell she had heard of before, known to a few as petrichor.

Rarity found her soul being consumed by his earthy, natural musk, causing her to inhale even more deeply, craving more of him with each passing second.

This time, she was the one to advance.

Hammer felt her small and docile tongue carefully try to pry apart his firm lips. He widened his muzzle ever so slightly and met her at the halfway point with his own tongue.

They stopped for a moment, realizing what they were about to do.

Rarity's eyes fluttered opened briefly, as her mind continued to bask in his strong presence. Hammer simply took one last deep breath and kept his eyes firmly shut. He wrapped a foreleg around the small of her back and pulled her in closer.

Their chests pushed against each other and she finally relinquished herself to him.

She may have been the one to start this, but he was going to be the one who finished it.

They embraced each other as fully as they possibly could, letting their tongues dance around and explore each other's mouth. They immediately noticed just how hot the insides of their cheeks were from drinking tea.

With each pass of their tongues they picked up the excess flavor of tea leaves and honey that she had added to their drinks.

Every heated breath they exhaled through their nostrils brushed by the other's cheeks like a warm summer's breeze.

Rarity found that his masculine aroma had completely taken over her senses. It was so inviting, comforting, and dare she say it... intoxicating. Never had she felt so carefree and safe than she had in his embrace.

"Hmmm!" She whimpered like she was being punished into his mouth, begging for more.

Taking the hint, Hammer pressed his tongue to the back of her mouth, exploring her gums and the inside lining of her cheeks. She even lightly tasted of bubblegum on top of the tea, already adding to her sugary aroma.

He began to run his hooves up and down the length of her soft and curvaceous frame, always stopping right before he reached her hindquarters.

Her vividly violet mane was becoming a tangled mess from their passionate encounter.

She moved her right hoof slowly around to his front and delicately rubbed his dense, muscular chest.

She could feel his massive rib cage expand and contract with each hot breath they exchanged. No doubt being a Wonderbolt required him to be at peak physical conditioning, and from what she could tell, he certainly was.

With every passing second they relished in each other's presence, drunk on their own emotions, and raging hormones.

Rarity began to feel all around his athletic frame now, running her hoof over every rippling muscle.

His chest was immensely wide.

His abdomen was tight and compact.

His hips were strong and rigid.

And even lower still--

"Ah..." he gasped quietly.

Hammer pulled his lips away slightly when she went too low, opening his eyes ever so calmly.

A tiny strand of their intermingling saliva connected their lips together as they gazed passionately into one another's irises.

Hammer struggled to catch his breath as he felt his adrenaline pumping to its absolute maximum.

Rarity simply observed his reaction as she began to reach even lower. He took in another deep, labored breath as she finally pressed against what truly made him a stallion.

""Huff"...W-what are you doing?" He stammered.

Rarity raised one cheek slyly.

"Oh Jack, I think you know exactly what I'm doing." She said lovingly. Her eyelids lowered seductively and she started to lean forward.

"B-but... this?! A-are you sure--"

She quickly cut off his blabbering mouth with another deep kiss.

"Mmmph..." He moaned into her lips as he felt her delicately rub the long shaft of his male appendage.

Her lips pressing against his made him relax, and his muscles released any pent up stress they had.

She stopped rubbing for a moment and let their jaws contract again, one last abated time.

With ease, she pulled away carefully and smiled at him.

She promptly, yet quietly, swallowed any excess saliva that remained in her mouth.

"So... do you want to keep going here? Or do you want to go to a more... private... room first?" she asked seductively.

He continued to pant heavily, his soul sank into hers, and he felt himself beginning to absolutely falling for her.

When he didn't immediately respond she pressed lightly against his shaft again, causing him to gasp yet another time. Hammer's abdominal muscles flexed violently at the sudden shock, as he struggled to control himself.

"R-rarity I-I... don't k-know about this." he replied hesitantly.

She waited for a moment, letting him calm down. All the while, she gave him the most genuine and comforting smile.

Then, she casually extended her neck and gave him a deep loving kiss on the cheek, still holding him in her control. She released the kiss quietly, and with her free hoof she brushed his blonde locks out of the way, bringing her lips close to his ears.

"How about a little demonstration?" She whispered ever so quietly.

Hammer decided not to respond as she pulled away, instead preferring to stare longingly back into her glistening sapphires. Now under her spell, he adjusted his body on the couch so he could lean backward somewhat, exposing more of his lower extremities. His subconscious nature was beginning to take hold.

Rarity swiped her disheveled violet mane out of the way of her mouth and entrancingly licked her lips, slowly.

She wanted to make sure he saw that. She loved watching his reaction to the little things.

There was no coming back for Hammer now, he was all hers.

His heart started to race as she made her final advance on him.

She pressed her weight on her front legs and ever so slowly began to lower her head, smiling at him all the way down. Hammer nervously lifted his gaze and stared straight up at the ceiling. His frantic panting started to quicken,as he felt her face inch closer and closer to his most sensitive area.

He tried to relax, telling himself that everything was going to turn out okay.

He decided that he would need something to occupy his mind so that he wouldn't make a fool of himself in front of her. He eyed a glassy chandelier hanging from one of the higher ceilings and resolved that this would be his anchor tying himself to the real world.

Rarity, enjoying the fact that he had to prepare, lowered her eyes past his expansive chest, his firm abdominal region, and down past his hips, finally reaching her goal, his pelvic area.

His phallus was already unsheathed, most likely because of their previous heated exchange. She took note of how lengthy it appeared to be, despite him not even being fully erect.

Quietly, she inhaled deeply through her nostrils, taking in his dense aroma of rain-saturated earth. Her hot, damp breath grazed across the surface of his gray, exposed foreskin, making him wince in anticipation.

The sudden heat and moisture being applied to his nether region aroused him even further.

Rarity was simply fascinated, watching as the tough layer of skin around his appendage stretched, allowing his phallus to engorge with his own boiling blood. His member began to rise and arch upward ever so slowly, firmly holding her attention.

Hammer's eyes flickered in the light as he felt her gently assist his girthy appendage by holding it up for him. Her delicate touch was gradually proving to be too much.

He began to quietly hyperventilate, as she reached her tongue out and lightly lapped the base of his erect member.

His entire body shifted slightly as a sharp pang of pleasure shot up his torso and into his neck. It felt almost like he was being tickled, except this feeling was millions of times more potent. Rarity barely had to do anything now to get a reaction out of him for she had found his sweet spot.

Her tongue started to glide even lower until she reached one of his smooth, round testicles.

She lightly dabbed his right one with a quick lick and Hammer felt himself nearly lose it. Another lightning bolt of pleasure shot up into into his chest.

"Ahh..." He moaned exasperatedly.

He clenched his eyes tightly, letting his mind soak in the pleasure. Rarity enjoyed the sounds he made and his facial expressions even more. With a small strand of saliva connecting her mouth to the base of his hefty penis, she faintly smiled up at him.

"We haven't even gotten to the fun part yet." She whispered cutely.

Seeing that he was intently focused on something, she turned back to the job at hand. She gently flipped her head sideways and gracefully extended her tongue once more. Skillfully she pressed it against his base and ran it up the full length of his shaft, all the while she could hear him quietly moan in waves of pure ecstasy.

Now that his entire phallus had a thin layer of a saliva over the front of it, she worked her way up and down cautiously, over and over again. His breathing gradually became more cadenced and regular as he became used to the delightful warmth of her tongue and damp breath.

When she saw he was beginning to calm down, she knew that this was the perfect opportunity to go for the kill.

Not wasting another second, she licked up his entire length one more time, picking up every last drop of his taste. Once she had reached his highest point, she draped the full width of her moist tongue over his head.

Hammer opened his eyes lazily, letting his pupils dart around the room. His mind desperately tried to grasp onto something to keep himself from losing control. He knew something big was coming next and he began to panic.

"Hey." She quietly whispered up to him. "Jack."

Hearing his name he temporarily snapped out of his daze, realizing now that she had stopped. He collected himself and calmly looked down into her radiantly blue eyes. A small drop of hot saliva fell from her lower lip and onto the base of his shaft. His erection glimmered brightly in the chandelier's light, like a statue made from black onyx stone.

She smiled weakly at him still holding onto his member with one delicate hoof. His golden mane fell to one side of his face like a tall, flowing waterfall.

He frowned, feeling in his heart like he had done something wrong. "I-I'm sorry." He mumbled.

She continued to playfully grin up at him. "Don't be... I just wanted to tell you relax."

"I-I'll try..." He stammered.

"Good." She whispered.

Slyly, she reached her other hoof around his member, taking complete control of it.

Hammer was absolutely stunned as he watched her maw open wide.

Without hesitation, she engulfed the full circumference of his head between her moist lips and drove downward onto him.

His girthy shaft barely fit inside her mouth, and pressed forcefully against her tongue.

Instantaneously, he felt his head brush against the rigid roof of her mouth.

"Ahhhhh!" he gasped loudly.

His wings, which up until this point he had held close to his body, unfurled in one great, outward thrust. The small gust they created blew several of her tools and utensils off of nearby tables, but neither of them seemed to care in the slightest.

The immense surge in his lower body forced him to upright his entire frame.

He clenched his eyes shut in absolute euphoria, as he let his phallus bathe in Rarity's hot drool. She only came down to about halfway on him, but nevertheless continued to pick her head up and push back down rhythmically, ever so lightly sucking.

He began to give in to instinctual urges and started to lightly thrust his hips, driving his cock even deeper into the oasis that was her hot mouth.

"Mmph..." She quietly whimpered, soaking in the moment, as he gently thrust inside her cheeks.

Each push he gave drove him inside a little deeper and she could feel him approaching the back of her tongue, and the highest parts of her mouth. Her saliva drenched lips gradually stretched to a new maximum.

If she could, she would have been smiling right now.

She wasn't particularly proud to admit it, but she enjoyed every second of this. She loved his taste. She loved his musky, earthy scent. Her eyes fluttered briefly and rolled up into her head. She just loved everything about this pegasus, and she was quickly finding herself lost in thoughts of him.

Inside her mind she relished all of his little quirks; his deep green eyes, his luscious blonde mane, his sturdy muscles, his calm and soothing voice, his charming wit, his cheeky smile... just everything.

And now...

after all that...

she had a mouth full of him.

Soon, she would have him right where she wanted.

Saliva continued to drip from her mouth and down the length of his shaft, eventually reaching his pelvic area.

Rarity felt in her mouth every throb and quake of him, which corresponded with the beating of his heart. Her tongue picked up a taste here and there from his taught smooth skin. She could feel the ridges of his veins and arteries press into the lining of her lips and cheeks.

Wanting even more, she wrapped her forelegs around his pulsating waist and pulled hard, signaling to him to go deeper.

Hammer became a little too excited and gave her one stronger than usual thrust.

He felt the head of his cock contact the back of her throat, causing her to gag abruptly.

"Glomph..." Her sound was muffled but he stopped immediately.

Snapping out of his daze again, he looked down at her with sheer horror in his eyes. He tried to pull out, but she stopped him by holding firmly onto his rear.

Her lips rested gently on his shaft about three quarters of the way down. She stared up, letting a single tear culminate at the corner or her eyelid from the slight pain she just felt.

He gazed into her sapphires with concern, occasionally glancing at the sizable bulge he made in her throat.

"R-rarity, I'm s-so sorry. Please f-forgive me." he pleaded.

She didn't appear to be annoyed, distraught, or anything like that. She simply found herself mesmerized by his eyes yet again.

Calmly, she began to release her mouth's hold on him, slowly working her way back up his pole. Hammer panted lightly when the cool air of the room came into contact with the wetness coat his member. When Rarity reached his head she sucked one more time and released. She happily watched as a steady stream of pre-ejaculate surfaced at his grey tip and began to trickle down the sides of his shaft.

She glanced up at him to see if he watching, and then seductively lapped up the excess with a few gentle swathes of her tongue. Any little touch to the head made his abdomen violently flex with excitement.

Satisfied with her handiwork, she picked herself up and leaned in close to his face.

Hammer said nothing as she opened her mouth slightly, allowing him just a small view of of his seminal fluid she had just licked up.

She closed her lips calmly, and gave a hearty swallow. She wanted to make sure he heard that sound.

He may not have shown it, but that sound drove him absolutely crazy.

Hammer gave a her a light smile and scratched the back of his head. "I'm sorry. I-I kinda messed that one up."

He struggled inside, not wanting to let her know that he felt like his testicles were going to explode right now. A voice in his head screamed at him for being so stupid.

She calmly leaned forward and wrapped her forelegs around his chest in a gentle hug.

"You know... I have a bed upstairs." she whispered seductively.

"W-what?" he stammered. "After everything I just did?"

She smiled at him reassuringly. "Jack, nothing went wrong. I just want to...explore everything about you. Besides, you said you'd do anything for me."

Hammer's wings fell back down in a great swoop. He wrapped his left one around her curvy frame, embracing her soundly, realizing this would be his only chance to make things up to her.

He gazed deeply into her soulful pupils and reciprocated with a smile of his own.

Rarity blushed heavily at his sudden advances, letting her head fall and rest against his shoulder.

"Yeah, I guess I did say that." he said coolly. He brushed aside her disheveled violet mane and kissed the side of her head.

"Well, it's not what I want you to do for me that I care about." she whispered in his ear.

"It's what I want you to do to me, Jack."

End of first half...