Rarity’s horn filled the dining room with a blue tint for a brief moment as she finished setting the table when she heard a knock on the front door to the boutique. Tonight was the night that her sister, Sweetie Belle, was bringing her new coltfriend over for dinner, Button Mash. Sweetie’s Eighteenth Birthday was today and she was currently finishing her last year at Miss Cheerlie’s Schoolhouse; she didn’t want to spend her savings for her own place, as she was going to use it to pay for her tuition at Celestia’s School for Gifted Unicorns. As it turns out, after spending time with Twilight and the rest of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, Sweetie Belle had gained exceptional skills in the Magic Department, as well as singing. Fluttershy had no problem teaching her more than enough to get her on a professional level.

Rarity on the other hand wasn't doing as good as Sweetie Belle, but she was managing. She would get occasional visits from Fancy Pants or Sapphire Shores, and they would usually request her to make something “Over-The-Top Marvelously Stupendous” as she would put it whenever she told Sweetie Belle about it. About Forty Percent of her income was from those visits, so basically if they were to ever quit requesting dresses/outfits, she would have to cut back on a lot of things she wasn’t willing to cut back on. That’s Rarity for you though, always so damn needy...anyways, she trotted to the door to greet both Sweetie Belle and her Coltfriend.

They looked odd standing next to each other. There was just such a size difference. Sweetie belle was about half as tall as Button Mash was, and she had quite a long mane that Rarity was a little bit disgusted by, simple because it wasn't “Up to par” with her own. Sweetie Belle had told her many times that she didn't care as much and that she still stole looks from other Colts at school. She's a tiny little thing too; her horn wasn't as long as Rairty’s, and her tail wasn't as long either. She must've gotten that trait from their Dad. Rarity’s dad was a thin Stallion of average height, weight, pretty much everything else. At least they could both eat whatever the hell they wanted to, and not gain a single pound.

Rarity herself was definitely better looking than her sister. She was taller than Sweetie Belle in height, while being shorter that Button Mash, making her perfect in the height department. Even with her pushing thirty years of age, she prided herself on keeping her lovely figure intact, mostly for all the local stallions who could stare at her for eons.

Button Mash towered over both of them it seemed, especially Sweetie. He must've been a hoofball player at one point, maybe Rarity was thinking that simply because how fit he was. Not like that one Pegasus who’s wings are the size of Sweetie Belle’s Friend, Scootaloo, and he has the muscle mass of Iron Will. If anything he was more like Big Macintosh fit, except it was actually a little less than that. Rarity was too busy deciding who she could compare his body to to notice that Sweetie Belle had spoken up.

"Hiya Rarity! This is Button Mash, I’m sure you two have met before, right?" Sweetie said.

Button stuck out his hoof, and Rarity couldn't help but notice how big it was as it enveloped her own during the handshake.

"Yes Sweetie, I believe I’ve seen him playing at the arcade a few times as I went to pick up some equipment for my dresses. It’s nice to finally meet you."

“Hi! Sweetie told me all about how you’re such a terrI-AAA…great sister and all and I was really looking forward to this dinner with you…heh-hehe…”

During the “AAA” part of that speech, Sweetie kicked his hindleg to get him to say something a little bit more polite. It was true that Rarity hadn’t been too great of a sister to Sweetie Belle on a number of occasions, but Sweetie didn’t want Rarity to know that she had told Button about any of it…not yet anyways…

"Well, come on in darlings. It’s probably freezing out there; don’t want either of you to catch something now. Especially if you spread it in here…ugh, I swear to celestia the last time Sweetie got sick I had a really tight deadline with a client and her rummaging around here got me sick aswell.”

“Oh yeah! I remember that one! Sweetie told me it was your OCD medication tho-OOO”

Sweetie had to kick the poor fool to get him to shut up again. Rarity gave both ponies a weird look and both Sweetie and Button just smiled and played it “cool”, hoping Rarity would just give it a rest.

"Well, I suppose we should get started. This meal took me hours to get it just right and I hate for it to get cold and have the entire meal ruined."

She led them to the table in the back of the boutique, which had three cushioned seats with very complex designs stitched on them, three plates were spread out on the table, along with the food sitting in the middle in what seemed to be really expensive pots and pans. After all three of them sat down, Rarity spoke up.

"Sorry If you don’t find anything you like, I just went by what I know Sweetie likes hoping that you would like it too, Button."

“Don’t worry ma’am. I like whatever Sweetie Belle likes, Even if it does look like Jeponya’s Final form from Pony Fantasy VII.”

She wondered what the buck he had just said, and also wondered if it was a compliment or he was mocking her. Either way she didn’t care, and continued to serve her guests. They all did small talk as they ate. Button Mash was almost 19 years old, and was on the swim team, which explained why he was decently fit, and Button Mash also explained to Rarity that he had failed a grade before, which was why he was a year older than Sweetie Belle but was also in the same grade as her. Sweetie then explained to Rarity that Button Mash played A LOT of video games and rarely did anything else. She also explained that He and Sweetie had been dating for about two weeks now as well. Rarity knew that 'dating' during the last few years of school pretty much means “We’re Buck Buddies!”. She herself had some wild times in her late school years until she settled down a bit and opened the boutique. Even with that said, she still would mess around with stallions from time to time. Mostly Thunderlane and Big Macintosh, since she convinced herself that Thunderlane deserved a reward for saving her that one time. Actually, she felt like he deserved a whole lot of rewards...like, about 10, maybe more, I lost count, I was too busy watching Button’s Mom getting rutted by Mr. Cake...don’t judge me... Big Mac was a nice candidate too since he was part of the Pony Tones. After every other show, she would show her gratitude to him for the marvelous performance he put on. Rarity didn’t even feel a bit of jealousy for Sweetie Belle and Button Mash. After all, Button probably didn’t even have nearly as good of a package as Thunderlane or Big Macintosh. Rarity had told Sweetie about sex a long time ago and that it’s better to be safe than sorry. She also told her a lot of other things, like how to be a lady and all that…stuff. As far as Rarity knew, Sweetie was taking Pills every other day just in case there ever was a heated Situation.

After dinner, Rarity thanked them both for coming over and wished Sweetie Belle a Happy Birthday. Sweetie exclaimed she was going to stay the night at Button’s place, so they left together and Rarity was left with thoughts of what they would be doing when they got there…

*Fancy as hell transition to one hour later*

“Hey Sweetie, Wanna stay up ALL night and play some…dirty games?~”

“Hehe, Sure thing my Handsome Stallion~<3”

“Mmmm, in that case…I’ll go turn on the Coltbox and put in Mares of War 3, then we’ll pull that out and we’ll take turns playing PmC Pone May Cry. This is gonna be so awesome!~”

*Fancy as hell transition back to Rarity’s Boutique*

In bed that night, Rarity fell asleep thinking of the crazy times she had when she was just out of school. Pinkie Pie’s Parties, Sweet Apple Acres Hard Cider, and the Stallions... Lots of them, just like Button. She actually started to feel jealous of Sweetie. Maybe it was just her dreams making her think that by over-exaggeration. Either way, She fell sound asleep that night with a smile on her face that would rival Pinkie Pie’s.

The following week, it was just after dark and Sweetie was at the Boutique with Rarity, who scheduled them to go see a movie together. It had been atleast a year since the last time they had done something like this, and Rarity was very enthusiastic about going with her. Rarity went up to her Bedroom and knocked on the door.

“Oh Sweetie Belle! Are you ready to go see the new Pony Games movie?”

"Sorry, I have a ton of homework. I don't think It would even be remotely possible to go see the movie with you and get it all done without having to stay up all night..”

“Oh please. That is THE most pathetic excuse I have ever heard of. You NEVER have that much homework, ever!”

“Well, maybe sometimes I do! And I’d appreciate it if you didn’t get so upset over something as stupid as watching a movie!”

“FINE THEN, I’ll go watch the movie BY MYSELF, and I will enjoy it, BY MYSELF! Hmpph!”

“Hmpph!”

Rarity turned away from Sweetie Belle in rage and practically ran out the boutique with the same attitude as well. She trotted in anger, generally going nowhere in particular, even though she knew she was going to see the movie. How could Sweetie Belle turn her down like this? Did she really have that much homework? Was it just a lie? She figured it had to be more than just homework, but later on she didn’t care as she approached Ponyville’s one and only Movie Theater. When she got to the ticket window she had a problem: she forgot to bring the bits to pay for the movie ticket. She felt so incredibly stupid for forgetting them, she almost went back to her previously enraged state, but quickly remembered she was in public and remembered to just stay calm. The bits were most likely just sitting on her fabric shelf at home. The next showing for her movie was in 10 minutes, so if she hurried to the boutique and back she could easily make it. She trotted at the speed of sound back to the boutique.

As she arrived, she casually pushed the front door open and walked in. She immediately heard music playing from upstairs, along with other noises she couldn't quite make out. The sounds were definitely coming from Sweetie's bedroom.

Rarity crept up the stairs almost cat like, interested as to what was going on up stairs, and as she did she could make out the sounds that were previously masked by Sweetie’s Record Player. Moans of pleasure, the sound of flesh smacking, and the creaking of a bed. She recognized the sounds fairly well which made her heart beat faster, along with the movement of her legs. She slowly walked to her Sister's door and it just so happened to be ajar, just enough to peer in. She peeked inside and the sight beheld to her made her go wide eyed.

Sweetie Belle was on top of Button mash, riding his cock cowpony style. They were closer to the end of the bed, so Rarity had a full view of Button’s Cock, And holy buck was it a cock or what. Sweetie's marehood looked stretched way beyond its natural limits because of how thick it was. Her hind legs were off the bed and she was being held in the air entirely by his cock. She had her head leaning back and she was drooling and moaning immensely. He was pushing up into her with every bounce she took, and Sweetie made loud slapping sounds as she took all but 2 inches of his cock. His hind legs twitching every other thrust he made.

Rarity was mesmerized by the sheer size of Button Mash’s Cock. It was at least twice as big around as Thunderlane and Maybe even bigger than Big Macintosh. His balls were about the size of apples and looked extremely rounded, as if he hadn’t cum in months. They bounced up and down on the bed as Sweetie bounced on his cock faster and harder, and in a circular motion. They were doing really long strokes but she never saw the tip once. His cock looked so beautiful and glossy with Sweetie’s juices covering it. She loved the way it glistened as it went in and out of Sweeite's severely stretched Pussy. It appeared to barely fit inside and Rarity wondered how long it took her to take it on the first go and if it was hurting her at all. However, based on all the liquids now covering Button Mash’s crotch area, including his bloated balls and his marvelously huge cock, she just assumed Sweetie was way beyond enjoying it.

"Oh Button! You’re s-so fucking huge. You’re gonna…aaaahhh…make me cum again!~”

"Hnnnn…Cum for m-me Sweetie…cum all over my c-cock!~”

Sweetie bent over and pulled Button in for a long, deep kiss. Sweetie moaned louder than before as she came. Coating his cock three times over with what looked like a quart of marecum.

Rarity felt her own marehood moisten from watching the two fuck, and she decided to take a moment to survey the scene. Sweetie’s bed had been covered in various liquids already. They didn’t seem to waste any time while rarity was out of the boutique to start going at it. Rarity’s eyes caught the picture in the frame on Sweetie's nightstand. It was a photo of her and Sweetie Belle from the Sister Hooves social they had participated in quite a few years back. Sweetie Belle was hugging her sister who was still covered in mud mostly, with only her face showing. Rarity was struck by the innocence of the photo, and now her innocent little Sister was a young mare getting the fucking of a lifetime by her stud of a coltfriend.

Her eyes were drawn once again to the giant cock that was currently inside Sweetie Belle for the most part. The Boutique started to feel hotter by the second as Rarity kept her eyes on the two. She began to slowly move one of her hooves to her marehood and moaned as she touched her lips.

After they were done panting and kissing, Button Mash pulled his cock out of Sweetie Belle completely, and Rarity saw the full length of his stallionhood. It had to be at the very least sixteen inches, shorter than most local stallions but thick enough to make up for it big time. He rose up and sat on his haunches, facing away from Rarity. She couldn't see his dick anymore, just his muscular back, tail, and Cutie Mark.

"Sweetie..please…f-finish me off, p-please..”

“h-how..? It’s…too big to s-suck on…”

“Just…ooohhh…use y-your hooves…”

“Al..Alright..”

Sweetie moved towards Button and now Rarity could properly see her sister's face, which was now facing Button’s. Rarity couldn’t see it clearly but she saw Sweetie Belle wrapping her front hooves around something and slowly starting to move them up and down in long, but slow strokes. Rarity was starting to picture herself trying to fit her small muzzle around the thickness of Button’s massive tool. With those thoughts leaking into her head, she started rubbing herself slightly faster, causing her juices to drip down her hind legs which were starting to tremble in fear and excitement of being caught watching them.

Button Mash had moved his hooves behind him for better leverage on leaning his head back in pleasure. This gave Rarity a better view of what was happening as she saw Button’s cock in all its glory, throbbing every other second and leaking precum all over Sweetie’s hooves, which were working his cock to the best of her ability.

“Aaahh~..Hurry u-up…your sist-Ohhh~…sister c-could get b-back any time..”

“I’m…d-doing my best Button…maybe I’ll t-try sucking it..”

“B-but I thought you…you said it w-was—AAHHHH~”

Before Button could finish his sentence; Sweetie pushed her muzzle down onto the tip of Button’s thickness and started to go to work. It was amazing to see Sweetie Belle struggling to keep just the tip in her mouth while Button Mash moved both of his hooves up and onto Sweetie’s mane. Rarity bit her lower lip as she rubbed her marehood to keep herself from moaning too loudly. She watched as Button pushed her head down onto his stallionhood farther, taking in about 4 inches of it. Sweetie started lapping up all the precum he was providing her and it would occasionally spurt into the back of her throat, causing it to go almost directly into her stomach without even having to swallow.

After a minute or so passed, Sweetie was deep throating half of his cock and was using her hooves to rapidly jerk the rest of his length in hopes of getting him to cum soon. She soon got her wish.

"Sweetie…I’m g-gonna…hnnnng…cum..”

Sweetie Belle pulled her muzzle off of Button’s cock to make an exclamation.

“Cum for me B-Button…shoot it all o-over me…coat me with your c-cum~!”

That was the absolute last straw for Button. Rarity watched as Button leaned back and groaned loudly. Rarity’s jaw dropped a little as she saw the first shot of cum explode from Button’s cock. His jizz looked incredibly thick, white, and voluminous as it flew about a foot over Sweetie Belle’s head and landed on the floor behind her. The next two shots of cum hit her mane and almost completely covered the front of it. The fourth spurt made a huge streak across her muzzle heading up to her horn. The Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh managed to cover her stomach and her neck. While the last three shots were just mere dribbles that landed no farther than Sweetie’s Hooves, which were still stroking Button’s cock, trying to coax more spunk out of him.

Finally, Button collapsed on the bed completely and Rarity got an even better view of Sweetie. She was completely covered in cum. Her face, stomach, mane, horn, it had it all, and both the floor and the bed were probably coated in their own fair share of Baby Mix.

Rarity trotted back down the stairs and out the back door of the boutique. After seeing Button release a load that she previously thought he couldn’t ever do, from a cock that she also previously thought he didn’t have, she was soaked and needed some release. Behind the boutique was a couple of conveniently placed bushes, totally not put there by the narrator for any sort of sexual purposes or anything…no seriously, I didn’t put them there, stop blaming me.

She jumped behind the bushes and closed her eyes, thoughts of Her and Button mash rutting to no end swarmed her mind, and she immediately began to rub herself to the thoughts. She imagined him on top of her, thrusting his rod in and out of her like she was a mare in heat. She thought of how much she would love to ride that giant piece of meat just like Sweetie Belle did. She wanted him to fill her up again and again with his magnificent loads as she coated his cock with her own juices time and time again.

After that thought passed, she came almost as hard as her first time with Big Mac. Coating her hindlegs in her juices and letting them drip down to the ground below. Her Legs were shaking slightly from how intense it was. After her euphoria died down, she realized what a mess she was and how uncouth it was sitting behind a bush. So she tried her best to clean herself up, and she waited outside for about 5 minutes before heading inside the boutique.

"Oh Sweetie belle, I'm baaack!"

Button Mash appeared at the top of the stairs. He looked somewhat tired, like he had been working out for about 10 minutes. Rarity knew what he had done though and smiled slightly at the flashbacks of them fucking playing back in her mind.

"Hiya Rarity! Sweetie is in the shower. I picked up a new video game today and I had to show it to her. My mom is probably wondering where I’m at now so I guess I’ll see you later, bye!"

He gave her a maniac like smile, the one you use when you’re obviously hiding something, and passed her on the stairs, then he ran out the front door, leaving it slightly opened.

Rarity sighed. She wished that maybe, just maybe, she could go back to the good old days and have one last, excellent fuck with a Stud like him.

Author's Note

So...about chapter two....

It may or may not happen...Don't get me wrong I enjoyed writing this chapter but I do things based on feelings. If I don't feel like doing something, I simply don't do it, and right now I don't feel like writing for a long time, so for now the Hiatus tag will stay.

Who knows, maybe a week will pass and I'll feel like writing it, you never know.