Author's Note

Pinkie Pie's POV

A Pink Visit: 18

I had the impression I was needed at a friend's home, so I promptly got there. Once there, I knock the door. Just as expected, it did not take long before I hear the footsteps of the girl living there. Not that she had expected me, but she obviously enjoyed my presence and invited me in.

“Greetings, Pinkie Pie. Welcome in and have some tea!” she responded as she stepped to the side, thus pulling me in.

“Hiya, Lilly. Thanks. I have the impression, Rarity will appreciate a small gift I brought to you, for her to enjoy!” I responded as I slip into the hall, closing the door behind me promptly.

“Thanks for coming over, she is after all a very old friend of yours. Anything you feel like offering is certain to be appreciated!” I responded as I lead her into the kitchen where Rarity still sit, while sipping on her tea.

“Greetings, Pinkie Pie. What a lovely surprise. Have a seat!” she offered in her generous manner.

“I know you will enjoy what I had in mind for you, Rarity. Besides, you will love the effects of it as well, Lilly. You will see in a few days, both of you!” I put forth matter of fact with a grin.

“If it is Pinkie Pie who said it, you can take her word for it, Lilly. Even if I don't know what she is playing at, right now!” Rarity pointed out.

“I guess you can as well start to prepare what you had in mind, Pinkie? But, I think you can take the time to enjoy a cup of tea with us too!” Lilly suggested.

“If you prepare the tea, I will be ready by the time you pour up the tea, Rarity!” I put forth.

“Certainly!” Rarity responded eagerly with a smile, expecting the treat she knew I had in store for her.

Rarity set out and poured the boiler full of water, before snapping it on. A mere minute later the water bubbled and boiled eagerly.

While the water heater up, she picked up three cups and placed them around the tables before the respective seat for us to be able to enjoy our tea together, true to her personality. She had even managed to gather the blends of tea she knew we would enjoy, the spoons and the small bowl of sugar.

I made the final preparation for the treat, while she poured up the tea for all three of us. They both sat down as I completed my preparation.

“If you would care to place your feet on the footstool, so I can get started, giving you the treat?” I offered.

“Oh, but of course!” she responded, as she sat down, placing her cute girlish feet on the footstool, just as I had instructed her.

I could see that she was quite eager to accept the offered treat. Why shouldn't she? I know just how much she loves her time at the SPA. This is exactly the same, just for a different purpose.

As she sits down, comfortably leaning back, into the chair; I uncap the jar and scoop up a portion of the clear gel before I lift up her left foot and carefully applying it to the entire sole of her left foot, from the heel and all the way out to the foremost tips of her toes, from the smallest to the biggest. At this point, I kneed it in, slowly, and carefully until the skin had absorbed it and become fully saturated and permitted it to cure completely.

“I trust you enjoyed the foot massage, Rarity!” I put forth.

She merely sighed in confirmation.

Once I had repeated the process with her left foot, I continued with her right one. Just looking sat her, knowing she enjoyed it just as much.

“Would you lend me your left hand, Rarity?” I urged, just as I had finished both her feet.

“Certainly!” she responded in confirmation as she extended the hand.

“Thanks, Rarity!” I responded and scooped up the gel I intended to use.

As I hold her hand in my left hand, I apply the gel to the palm of her hand, slowly spreading it and working it in. Working her left hand easily permits her to continue enjoying the tea, just as intended.

I had started at the centre of the palm, then continuing outwards until I reached her fingers, starting with the thumb, continuing all the way to the tip, before moving on to the next. All the way to the last, smallest finger. At this point, the skin is fully saturated with the gel, just as intended; now starting to affect her form, while not giving any signs on her persona or programming.

“Your left hand, please; Rarity!” I continued as I had finished her left hand.

Apparently she managed to continue with her tea, even as she holds on to the cup with her left hand. She just has to focus more. Now her movements are more careful, tentative and uncertain. Yet, she manages to accomplish what she had in mind.

Once I had completed the right hand, I have managed what I originally set out to do. Her body will pick up the required substance safely.

“Apply this lip gloss, then this eye shadow and nail polish. Oh, and here is the nibble cream and lube for any time you choose to tease yourself later, Rarity!” I explained as I handed over the items; contained in a small box.

“Thank you, Pinkie Pie; you are too thoughtful and kind. Never miss a single detail, in your pursuit of making; and keeping us happy at any and all times!” she responded.

“I like my friends to be happy, you know that as well as any, Rarity. Besides, I know you will notice the changes within a week. Furthermore, I am utterly certain you will enjoy the effects as well, Rarity, I know I am!” I put forth, matter of fact; yet with a sly, knowing grin on my face.

"Thank you, Pinkie Pie; I do appreciate it. We all love you for how generous you are in your throwing parties left and right for us!” she responded, looking at the lip gloss for a moment; before she applied a layer to her lips, expecting the shimmering gloss from the outwards appearance

The effect of the gloss is unmistakable, not just in the commonly expected glossy effect you could see, but also in the way it helps bind and ground physical matter to her form. The gloss, just as the foot cream and nail polish is helping her to define her body and self as a physical person in our realm of living entities. Although it also helps her maintain her lips smooth, elastic and just enough moist for comfort.

“The gloss does look great on you, Rarity!” Lilly expressed in honest sincerity.

“I would have to agree with you there, Lilly!” I pondered.

“It feels great too, I would have to confess!” Rarity put forth.

“I am sure it will be even greater, when you realise you can go out and feel the breeze in a few days!” I promised.

“You mean to say that I will be able to go out? That sounds great!” Rarity expressed.

“Of course, silly Rarity!” I put forth.

“That certainly would be convenient, I could go out and pick the fabrics myself. Not to mention, go out with friends!” Rarity responded.

“All you need to do in order to go there, is to enjoy these delicious Muffins and your favourite Tea. Well, you may have to enjoy a few other treats along the way; but that's no more challenge, is it?” I suggested cheerfully.