Twilight begged and pleaded for her hooves to move faster, but they couldn't return the request. Her lungs were also sending in vacation requests. Twilight took a quick glance behind her: SHE was still there. How could she run so fast?! thought Twilight. All Rarity did was tap her hoof on a sewing machine and used magic for the rest to do her job. It really dumbfounded Twilight: where in Equestria could she have gotten the strength and stamina to chase her all over Ponyville like this?
Twilight shook her head and focused on the task at hand. It's not my fault! I couldn't help it! she thought to herself.
Suddenly, Twilight experienced a strong yank on her tail. She looked around to see who did that to her; sure enough, it was Rarity. The purple mare grimaced at the face of her marefriend: her eyes were burning, her face covered in wrinkles, her temples popping with veins and her teeth gritted with the power of anger.
"TWILIGHT!!!" yelled Rarity, "I! AM! GOING! TO! DESTROY! YOU!!!"
Twilight screamed at the threat of her marefriend. "Please, Rarity! I already said 'I'm sorry'! What more do you want?!"
Rarity closed her eyes and her horn lit up. A flash of bright light took Rarity's place, much to Twilight's surprise. Twilight shifted her focus to the direction she was running in. Another flash of light appeared in front of her, only to reveal Rarity after it disappeared. The force on Twilight's body was too much for her to stop properly and caused her to collide with her marefriend. Twilight's muzzle hit Rarity's and sent the purple mare down the ground. Rarity remained standing, her face still showing the furious expression she had before.
"What MORE do I want!?" shouted Rarity, "WHAT MORE DO I WANT?! How DARE of you to ask that, Twilight! I expected more from you in handling THIS situation!"
"Uhh, Rarity..." whimpered Twilight.
Her eyes shifted around her; a group of ponies had begun forming around them. Questions such as "What happened?", "What's going on?" and "Why is she mad?" were thrown here and there. Oh no... thought Twilight, If what we did last night gets out, we're doomed!
Twilight turned to Rarity; she was still angry. Twilight knew that what Rarity would say in the next few seconds were the embarrassing activites both of them did last night and that she was determined to shout it out to Twilight regardless of who was listening. Rarity's mouth opened. Anticipating this, the purple mare casted a teleportation spell that enveloped her and her marefriend. In a split second, they reappeared within Twilight's home: the library.
Rarity finished the intake of her breath and released the long and aggravating speech Twilight had guessed she would say: "Oh, Twilight! How I wished for our thirty-second date to go swimmingly; swimmingly with fashion, grace and maturity. I had expected you to have gotten control over your liquor by now. I mean, we have indulged in the substance in our past rendezvous. Alas, I overestimated you: alcohol is your weakest link. However, I am at fault as well. That wine we drank at the restaurant was indeed powerful, even for me! I was very happy that you took me into your abode, worrying over my safety in the state BOTH of us were in. But then, then! Your beast kicked in! I never took you for a pervert, Twilight, let alone one with a fetish! I honestly cannot understand how you managed to persuade me last night, Twilight, but you did. Are you still following me? I'm sure you can infer now that the trophy of blame has passed on from ME to YOU. Your little fetish was a little funny, to be honest. It was just a little youthful knowledge seeking act: you penetrate my privates with your horn so we could both see if either of us would be stimulated by it. I have no idea why I accepted your request upon hearing it, but I did. I do know that by accepting it, I believed that you would treat me with care and show me all the love you have been holding up all those weeks. AND YOU DID. NOT ONLY DID YOU DO SO, BUT YOU LEFT IT: INSIDE OF ME! Yes, Twilight! Right after we both "came" and passed out, your little "magic wand" left so much "love" in me that it leaked onto your bed! Can you imagine the embarrassment and horror I felt upon seeing such a thing!? I'm pretty sure you do not. Why!? Because you started running the minute I woke you up to show it to you! Can you imagine how I felt after witnessing THAT!? Oh, Twilight! Now do you understand what I am asking of you?"
Sweat drops started to form on Twilight's face. Her body and mind were still tired from the running and screaming she did earlier. Now, she couldn't comprehend what Rarity had said in the past few minutes. With a slow gulp, Twilight opened her mouth and replied with a "N-no."
Rarity's left eye twitched.
"No?" asked the white unicorn.
Twilight remained silent and slowly walked backwards. She closed her eyes and prepared for the next wave of vocal spears, daggers and arrows.
"NO!?!?!?!" shouted Rarity, "Goodness, Twilight, it is just so simple! RESPONSIBILITY! When a stallion gets his marefriend pregnant, it is HIS duty to take responsibility! Now, as your marefriend, I expect you to TAKE responsibility and clean this mess up!"
Twilight opened her eyes and stared at Rarity. A long silence, excluding Rarity's heavy breathing, stood between the two. Clean this up... Twilight blushed as the thought bounced within her head. "Y-you want me to c-clean it up?" she asked nervously.
"Yes!" replied Rarity.
"By that you mean, I mean, you want me to clean 'it' up?"
"Yes! Clean 'it' up!"
"A-are you sure? I-I know we were just drunk that night, but I d-don't know if..."
"If what?!" asked Rarity, "All I am asking of you is to clea-" Rarity's mouth remained hanging. After a second or two of thought passed by, Rarity's face turned pink, then more pink, then more pink, then to the shade of pink Pinkie Pie had. "Wh-wh-what are you saying?!" Rarity asked as her mouth stuttered. Ironic to the scene outside, it was now Rarity's eyes shifting left and right.
Now that she had calmed down, Twilight took this opportunity to analyze the situation. Realizing her advantage, a grin appeared on the purple mare's face. "So, do you still want me to..?" she asked with a wide smirk and thinned eyes.
Rarity froze at the question and became a fountain of sweat. After a short moment passed, Rarity managed to pose her body upright and released a cough in that graceful and upperclass manner she usually had. "Y-yes. I mean what I said and now you have to do it!" Rarity had used up all the courage she had to say those words, which then left her legs shaking and quivering.
"O~kay..." said Twilight in a teasing manner, "Then I'll just go upstairs and prepare the bed and..."
"Ah! Y-you don't need to do that!" shouted Rarity, her face turning red by this point.
"So, would you prefer me to clean 'it' here in the library? I'm fine with that... I've always had this FETISH of playing librarian..." teased Twilight.
Steam emerged from the top of Rarity's head. "Y-you! I-I!"
"We~ll...?" Twilight said with her voice increasing.
Rarity closed her eyes, lowered her muzzle and turned her head away from Twilight. Seeing this, Twilight's heart sank. Was that too much? she thought to herself.
Suddenly, Rarity took a deep breath, loud enough for Twilight to hear. With a shaky voice, Rarity said "I-in that case... it seems that I-I've forgotten my book, Ms. Librarian..."