Rarity's Favorite Pony

Rarity’s Favorite Pony: Part Three

Her entire body completely limp, Fluttershy could only manage to roll onto one side or another. Rarity had been thoughtful enough to change the bedding before she left, for which she was very grateful. Her muscles ached for rest, but she couldn’t comply. Nervously, she contemplated the possibility she might not be able to come anywhere near doing for her girlfriend what she had done for her.

Girlfriend... It sounded refreshing, hopefully this was just the start of something wonderful. She hadn’t really thought about this. Would Ponyville accept the pair? If they had to keep this a secret certainly she could, but she still wanted to be able to go out on a real date with her at some point.

Excitement stewed in her mind, the idea of a marefriend was thrilling. Everything was coming together for her.

The open window let in the breeze and ruffled the curtains. Trying to clutch the sheets closer to her, she remembered her limbs refusal to cooperate. A groan escaped her and she accepted the chilliness for what it was. Her mind began to settle and the pegasus drifted into a peaceful slumber.

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A noise at the door. Scratching... The door was pushed open and Rarity followed Opalessence through the threshold. Flittering her eyes open, Fluttershy saw a bowl of fruit on the nightstand.

“What a day!” With caring precision, the gemstone cutie-marked unicorn removed her glasses and placed them on her dresser. “I don’t know how you deal with all those dirty animals all day, you really do hold the element of kindness.”

“I hope Angel didn’t give you too much trouble, bunnies can be so demanding,” Fluttershy reached for an apple, her nervous system had returned most of her primary motor control, but her hind-legs were still practically useless.

Wrapped in the gentle glow of blue light, the apple floated over to the pegasus’ mouth. “No trouble at all, I had him do most of the work anyway. A lady doesn’t like getting her hooves dirty.”

She giggled, “You’re such a silly pony.”

The bed caved a bit as Rarity laid down to spoon with her. Warm breath cascaded over her shoulder and the warm embrace warmed her soul and countered the breeze.

“Rarity?” She began to query.

“Hmm?”

“What are we?”

Casually as ever, “What do you mean little dove?” teeth met her neck and she released a breath she didn’t realize she was holding.

Fluttershy was growing fond of this nick-name. “Um, I mean... How do you see us? Can we be... Together?”

“We’ll always be together,” her words felt real, like an unbreakable promise.

“Will other ponies look at us?”

A state of heavy ponderance swept over her. Puzzling for a moment, she understood. “Does that matter to you? I’ll be by your side forever, nopony’s fretful gaze will keep me from that.”

“So... you’re going to love me?” She joked, smiling deviously.

The marshmallow pony rolled her eyes, then finished feeding the fruit to the mare beside her, tossing the core back into the bowl.

“Well, in any event I’m glad to see you can move again.”

“Um, only the top half of me...” She explained.

“I need some beauty rest in any event,” Dismissing her inability to make love.

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Fluttershy woke suddenly in the middle of the nap. Rising from the bed she found she now had her back legs working once more.

Trotting quietly into the washroom, she felt the midday sun on her coat. The faucet spouted clean refreshing water, which she took her fill of, then washed her face with.

Opening her eyes and shutting off the stream, she glanced to the mirror and found Rarity leaning on the doorway, raising one eyebrow.

“You weren’t thinking of cleaning up without me were you?” The white unicorn pranced over. “I’ll run a bath.”

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The eggshell-white tub was large enough for several ponies, but Fluttershy envisioned only two. Scented candles filled the room, the only light sources- with the door shut.

As she stepped in, the warm water soaked into her coat, immediately she felt her fur begin to unmat and the dirt lift. She sighed heavily and submerged herself completely. Her pulse nearly stopped when she opened her eyes once more and brushed away the hair in her eyes. The goddess before her was dripping wet and facing away, like a vision... Her flanks were accentuated by the sheen and Fluttershy didn’t think she could wait much longer.

Rarity was shocked by the initiative of the the pony behind her, as she felt a tongue slide over her pussy. She bit her lip to keep from screaming, the pent up sexual tension from the past day and a half was almost killing her, and now it wanted out so quickly?

“Right there...” she encouraged, her knees stiffening and and head tilting upwards. Her mind was frayed, trying to be witty and ladylike wasn’t easy when the other thing she could begin to comprehend was the terrifying pleasure near her hips. She was already alarmingly close to her body’s max, and it had only just begun.

Trying to buy some time, she lay down on her back, only her head was out of the water.

Fluttershy placed her hooves delicately on Rarity’s inner thighs.

“Gently, please...” the blue maned unicorn was fairly certain she intended to break her.

“I’ll try,” Could she do it any other way?

Drawing in a large breath, she plunged her head beneath the surface. She felt around for a bit, then dug deep with her tongue, pushing in as far as she could. She tasted blood, and heard a squeal from above as well as the thrashing of her hooves against the top of the water. Continuing to lick her maiden walls, Fluttershy felt a new joy, she thought that in some ways it was better to give than receive.

Rarity could hardly breath, the brief pain was followed by insurmountable pleasure. She came- she thought- but it still felt beyond good. It was building again, the pressure below didn’t want to let up. A second time. She couldn’t help it, screaming brought the pegasus up for a break.

“Did I do okay?” Legitimate concern was in her expression. The coppery taste lingered on her tongue, she rather enjoyed it.

Wide eyed and panting, the unicorn attempted words, “Haa.... Haa.... I...” Nope, not happening.

“I’m so sorry! Let me try again,” Another deep breath and down she went.

The intensity was growing, the sexual excitement refused to die as it had with Fluttershy, she began to wonder if she actually could “finish”. For now that was alright, the rough tongue of her lover worked her lower body into submission. Her desires were like wildfire, begging for attention but refusing to die down.

The third took longer, and the fourth longer still, each testing the lung capacity of the mare of kindness.

The look of wonder on Rarity’s face made her insistent on continuing. The speechless pony was having a tough time getting her to stop, and a harder time trying to convince herself she didn’t want more.

Her muscles tensed and relaxed as each the the seven following orgasms took their physical toll.

Going down for twelve, she hoped she could try at least once more. A first step towards paying her back for the amount of attention she had languished upon her recently. But the time between each was approaching two minutes, and successively it was harder to hold her breath. The velvet muscle reached its destination, the clean taste of her girlfriend kept her going. She felt Rarity extend a hoof, contacting her nose and, she presumed, her own clit. The other hoof massaged her head as she ate the pony out.

Each lick was straining her, but the noises from above the water caused her not to stop. The job was getting done, she promised herself.

Yet as the time passed, she felt her lungs were about to implode, nearly out of usable oxygen. I’m sorry, she thought, I just can’t... Her head began to rise, but the hoof on top forced her back down. Celestia, no... no... no... She needed air, NOW! She caressed the inner walls more deeply and intensely than she had thought possible, she felt like she was fighting for her life. Planting her hooves against the floor she fought with futility against the power holding her.

Rarity’s hoof circled hard, hips moving in pace, creating waves in the porcelain tub. She was sorry, but it needed to happen, she was so damn close! Her pupils widened, blood vessels dilated, and she released the yellow beauty from her grasp. “YES!” Her voice penetrated the surface and the pony below heard the sound of approval garbled by the water.

Fluttershy pulled from what was almost her watery grave, moisture flying from her pink mane. She watched the mare finish and fought for breath as she coughed up a volume of water. It was worth it, she thought to herself.

Eyes tightly closed, the sopping wet unicorn let out a series of miniscule squeaks as her body spasmed and contorted, twisting wildly and splashing about. Her hoof came to rest, no longer clopping.

The yellow pony wrapped her wings around her significant other. They lay panting, their manes tangling in the water.

Outlining her ribcage sweetly, “Was it good that time?”

“They were all good my love,”

“All?” Fluttershy was baffled. “How many?”

“Twelve, you magnificent little dove,” She thought a moment, still breathing heavy. “I think that means I owe YOU some now.”

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“I wish you could stay here forever... Move in with me, I mean.” The owner of the Carousel Boutique mused, snuggling on the couch with her girl.

“Are... Are you asking me to?”

“You can’t dear, the animals-”

“I know but... Angel bunny is good at that and...”

“Honey, that doesn’t even make any sense, he’s just one bunny.”

“I know... I just...” Tears welled in her eyes and she turned away.

“How about this,” A compromise brewed. “You can live here on the weekends, just... Don’t forget about the animals, that’s who you are. I wouldn’t want you to lose a piece of yourself for me.”

“I wouldn’t want to lose you just to keep a piece of myself...” Wiping the salty solution from her cheeks.

Rarity smiled sincerely. “And that, my little dove, is why you are my favorite pony...”

Pce.
Jura~