Rarity's True Nature (Altar Mare: Secret Masochist)

by Hand-Made

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Human, Other, Romance, Rarity, Sex
Length: 6173

Rarity hears a rumor from Pinkie Pie about your less-than-modest endowment, and feels a little insecure. The Lady's overreaction on your date-night leads to rather unexpected, yet pleasureful concequences for the would-be dom.

Relevant tags: spanking, oral, feral mind-break, creampie/internal, large insertion, chastity threats, light Rarity dominating You, and heavy You dominating Rarity.

Wrote this in the spur of the moment when I stumbled onto the following topic:

"Hey Rarity! "
"Not now, Pinkie, I've got delicate stitches to work on. Even the subtlest miscalculation will require me to replace the fabric."
"Ooooohh. Sounds intense. Well, anyway, I'll be quick. I only need to know one thing: did you ever get back to anon?"
"Oh. That... I decided last night not to go through with it. I'm sure Mr. Anon will understand if I don't make an appearance". "
"Aw. That's a shame. Because I came here to see if you'd reconsider. You see: Dashie came to me a few hours ago with some pretty dirty dirt. Like, REALLY muddy stuff. Like.. DUSTY DIRTY FILTHY GRIMEY stuff. Oh, but it's so juicy. Super duper ultra mega juicy stuff. "
"Pinkie... Youre drooling on my carpet..."
*sluuuurp* "Sorry Rarity.. I was lost in my juicy thought there a minute. Anyway, see you later! Hmm hmm hmm hmmmm"
"Uhm.. Pinkie. You didn't tell me what the dirt is."
"Huh?! Oh. Rainbow said Anon has a huge wing dang doodle. "
"Beg pardon..?"
"You know.. *wink* a super duper big time huge gosh dang massive wang!"
"..... "
" I know! I'll leave you to your work while that sinks in. See ya later Rares! "

But will you become ensnared by Rarity's trap? Or will you somehow help her inner-self come out? All she might need is a little "discipline".

If you're not interested in flipping the tables on an insecure-dominant Rarity, just pass. Check out 'From Ropes to Romance' for the contrast, if that's more your speed. Know what you're getting into people; read the tags.

Those looking for something different, yet still along the reverse can peruse 'Rarity's Carnation.'

Comments always appreciated. Enjoy!

Published 2014-04-28 13:40:02 UTC
Last updated 2014-04-28 13:40:02 UTC

An interesting first date...

"Well then," Rarity huffed to herself. "That sure is quite the revelation."

Even though her critical stitching demanded full attention, Rarity couldn't focus; that damnable news. Slowly, Rarity sat her precision needle and sewing gear down.

"How fitting. A brutish animal distracting me from my delicate art." she trotted from her sewing room to the upstairs private chambers. A delicate hoof massaged the crinkle of her brow before she caught herself. Too much frowning would lead to unsightly wrinkling.

"I would appear I might have misjudged...him..." Rarity's eyes narrowed menacingly. "Virile young stallions are a blight on the world; imbuing many a unknowing mare with the curses of carnal lust. I have crusaded far too long and toiled far too great in my craft to have some...alien...jeopardize dear little Ponyville fillies."

Rarity dramatically spun around before hurrying off to her own bedroom, far too obsessed with phallic mental images.

"After all, look at the effect that just a glimpse of his member had on poor, deluded Rainbow Dash! ...and the way Pinkie Pie reacted from just the story of it! Ugh! How uncouth!" A thum of bluish magic threw open her closet and tugged out a heavily-locked trunk. Quickly, Rarity undid the magical pins that clicked open intricate set of locking mechanics.

"...and innocent little Sweetie Belle! To think, I've been careless enough to allow her to...'play'...in his veiny ape arms! To bathe her with indifference! To expose her to his musk! How irresponsible of me!" Rarity continued to rummage through the devices within. "Well no more will this creature, this human, run-ammock without proper...discipline."

She hissed the final word, levitating a peculiar looking contraption of solid silver along with an engraved oak paddle.

"I should have evaluated this male on-time rather than put off our 'date'. I shan't imagine the havoc such a barbaric appendage could wreak upon a petite mare! Truly, he must be an animal," she murmured, with a devilish smirk. "and an untamed animal must be kept in a cage..."

~*~

"Goodness, Rarity, I understand that you feel bad about the no-show, but you didn't need to go to such lengths to apologize." you chuckled, walking inside the comely Boutique.

"Nonsense!" Rarity huffed. "I'd never represent such unladylike behavior for the masses to gawk about."

You rolled your eyes. Rarity always seemed to be the dramatic type. Perhaps that's what lured you to her in the first place, though? You always did find her rather over-the-top feminine mannerisms quite adorable.

"I've prepared a delicious meal for us to share. I know you insisted that we simply go out as planned, but how could I then make us this delicious first-date dinner, hmm?" she beamed with false enthusiasm. She played her role perfectly, leading the fly into her web.

"Well this is all too much! It looks and smells delicious. A beauty and a cook? It is a wonder you haven't been snapped up by some greedy stallion. Guess that makes me lucky." you ran a hand flirtatiously through her mane.

Rarity shuddered, trying her best not to lurch away. She wouldn't dream of being "snapped up" once more, let alone by such an uncivilized beast, regardless of it's supposed endowment.

"Quite. Now come, and let us eat. I've prepared a special meal just for you." Rarity chirped, trotting haughtily towards the table as you pulled her seat. She almost seemed surprised by the gesture, and gave a pleasant smile. However, Rarity wouldn't allow herself to fall prey to such simple gestures again, and reminded herself of her past.

Sitting yourself, you were served a healthy portion of your favorite Ponyville delicacy, albeit a hand-made, er, hoof-made version. The care involved only made it taste all the better, yet you scarfed it down with tact and proper dinner manners. Rarity picked at her own meal, judging your every movement, resentful at such a beast trying to act civilized. Your fine clothing from Canterlot did little to actually impress her. Only a barbarian with a tie; she was glad you wore pants to cover your dirty human shame.

Over various small talk, you both finished your respective meals and retired to a loveseat in her back lounge. There, the Lady sat poised and proper, as if expecting something to happen.

"Relax a bit, Rarity," you chuckled "the evening is late, and there's nopony here but you and I."

Your words had no effect however, and Rarity retained her posture. You patted the area next to yourself with a hand, inviting her to come sit closer. However, your vision became blurry; your hand slowed down in time with each pat of the crimson cushion.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Rarity whispered, leaning closer "You'd like me to come sit on your lap. To feel you prodding my nethers."

"W-what...?" your mind began to swim, and an unusual feeling of warmth flooded through your veins. "Rar-rit-ty. I don't...feel the best."

"Hush now, darling. Rarity will take care of you. All of those terrible, awful male urges must be making you too hot...making those inner longing for fillies and mares come forth." her voice dripped with arousal and venom.

"I can't...understand." your eyes became heavy and your consciousness weak. The last sensation you remembered was the feeling of magic moving unseen ribbons across your wrists.

"You don't need to, pet. Miss Rarity will take care of all that pesky thinking for you. Now sleep."

~*~

You awoke bound and nude, strapped down to a rather large bed in a rather feminine bedroom. Trying to move your arms and legs met with futility. Silk of various colors lashed your wrists and ankles in bondage. Slowly, panic began to set in as you realized your dire situation.

"R-rarity...Rarity!" you called out. Your neck thrashed your gaze around the unoccupied room.

"Calm yourself, pet. I am. Right. Here." she stepped out from a closet space, levitating some particular looking objects along with her. You didn't enjoy the tone of her voice; it seemed more authoritative than normal.

"Pet?" you guffawed "it's a bit too early for names, don't you think? Now untie me. This is silly, an-"

*thwack!*

Rarity's oak paddle slapped the bedding beside you causing your hips to flinch away from the gust of air.

"Silence, animal. I know what you've been hiding from me. But you cannot escape your punishment." she levitated the separate silver device into vision. The craftsmanship looked quite intricate, and certainly expensive. However, it's dastardly purpose escaped you.

"This supposed to be some sort of first-date prank? I didn't take you for the type, Rarity."

*thwack!*

Rarity's paddle landed closer to your waist.

"That's Miss Rarity to you, ape. First, this is hardly a 'date'. This is an 'evaluation'. Second, this," she motioned to the large silver tube. "is a magically-fastened male chastity device." she climbed onto the bed to give you a better look.

The phrasing made your heart stop. Her words cut at you; this is how she saw your possible futures? She wanted to lock your penis up? An anger grew in your stomach.

"So what? If this is punishment for being caught jacking off again by your friend Rainbow Dash, you should know that I knew she was at my window and she watched me the who-"

"Goodness! You m-masturbate...regularly?!" she appeared rather flustered "Even stallions know when to control those...urges...after some 'help'. I'm surprised your 'thing' hasn't fallen off yet."

"Yeah, well, the human sex drive is a mysterious thing, isn't it, 'Miss' Rarity." you sneered.

"Which is exactly why we're here. I need to see what we're dealing with in helpless little Ponyville."

Rarity levitated her paddle to your testicles and flaccid penis.

"Looks like there weren't enough stimulants to make you hard while unconscious...." she hissed, giving your nuts a little tap before she lifted your package up on the paddle's end. "But it would seem a though we're dealing with nothing here. Rainbow the Exaggerator. How appropriate of her behavior."

You winced at the gentle strike, but the feeling of smooth, warm wood now stroking your length set the sex drugs in your veins on fire; their potency diminished yet not quite gone. Rarity's eye's began to grow large in realization, watching in a combination amazement and horror as your full size began to expose itself.

"Wh-wh-why...how shameless! Getting such a large erection in front of a delicate Lady." she chided, stroking along your undershaft with her paddle and occasionally giving your semen-filled testes a nudge. You blushed with hate and shame, feeling like some sort of school science experiment about to be examined.

"I think you probably drugged my food. How very 'Lady' li-*smack*"

Rarity's hoof casually struck your cheek.

"Silence, pet. What did I say about letting me do the thinking for us both, hmm?" she only broke eye contact with your ever-hardening cock for a moment to throw you a nasty glare. Eventually, assisted by Rarity's tentative stroking, your manhood throbbed full and proud in the air. Although it felt nice to finally allow your girth to breathe, the situation was far less than ideal.

"Goodness..." Rarity mumbled, an odd squelch suddenly filling the air. She bent down for a closer look, levitating over some measuring tape while putting on her glasses.

"Hmph." you merely grunted, testing the ankle straps once more only to find them quite secure despite her fru-fru knotting.

"Your dimensions simply border on the realms of lewd and depraved. Your human-flare is so shamelessly proud; you have no shaft ring, no 'stopper'..." she gasped in realization. "You can...hilt..."

A shudder wracked her form, imagining the thought of your cock planted deep inside a debauched mare, able to fertilize her womb so effortlessly.

"Well then. What's your plan, 'Miss' Rari-...tyyyyy!" you groan as magic massaged your testicles, causing your lust-addled cock to begin oozing precum.

"Hmm, it looks like the rumors are true. I doubt even my largest device can fit this monstrosity."

You thrashed again. There had to be a way out. There simply had to.

"Given that Rainbow's bragging was correct for once, it looks like I'll have to lock this up until you earned the rights to use it properly." her magic continued to massaged your genitals, slowly brewing your semen to a boil. "but first I must let out all of your grotesque sperm. You're in no state to fit inside your chastity belt erect. But if flaccid, I believe you'll mostly squeeze inside."

She grinned wickedly at the thought of your restrained manhood, struggling desperately to escape it's prison as it crammed itself fully within the tube. It would be easy enough to magically attach to your waist with a few more locking devices, and soon enough you'd be calling her far more than "Miss". You'd be calling her "Master." You'd live to serve her. Your shame locked tightly, and you'd be her loyal dog so long as you didn't want to be humiliated in public by your situation. Then, only then, would you be "tamed".

....no longer like all deceitful, horny males that society dares to call "men".

You groaned, feeling the stimulation heightened by the arousal drugs, Rarity noticed, this and leaned close to your ear.

"Do you feel it?" she cooed "Don't you wish it was a marehood caressing you instead of my cold magic?"

You only grunted, trying your best to resist the male desires coursing through your swollen veins.

Rarity noticed your reaction, and decided to proceed.

"Males really are slaves to such things. How the abuse and hurt their mares, how they cheat and betray their trust...such pitiful creatures." Rarity almost chocked on her own words, as if speaking from experience. Your mind was nearly lost on the nuances, as all your focus was placed on not allowing her the pleasure of seeing you enjoy her stimulation.

"...because you'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd adore feeding your hideously large snake to some poor mare. You'd savor her screaming as she felt it bite her cervix." again the lewd squelching seemed to permeate the moment.

"Perhaps you wish it was me, no? Perhaps that's why you asked me for a date in the first place: to bury your shameful desires deep inside my tight little pony pussy. Is that what you want, you human?" she glanced back to your cock, watching it bob from her ministrations.

A rather large dollop of precum dropped from your glans. It had been awhile since you last masturbated, and you felt quite pent-up.

"Or maybe you'd prefer it was a filly, innocent and pure, eagerly throwing herself away to naive love and unrepentant lust, how she-"

You interrupted Rarity with a groan; she took it as a sign of confirmation and gently tapped your cum-filled testicles once more with her paddle.

"I should tan your pert butt for being so debauched. I think I will after you've finally 'calmed down'. So, you want to inseminate a filly, hmm? Have any misguided young mares propositioned you for such a depraved act? Perhaps even...no...not chaste little Sweetie. Not with this. You'd tear her in twain." Rarity couldn't deny her own shameful arousal any longer and let lose a long stream of lubricant onto the bedsheets. Still, she was in control, and fought against her own bubbling insecurity.

This mare was harboring some serious inner self-loathing and denial fetishes; she noticed herself presenting and tried to salvage her air of superiority.

"Look at what you're barbaric penis has done now! Your filthy human musk caused this, and now your smart mouth will clean it up!" she lifted herself to your chest, laying on your muscles and smearing her winking marehood all over your lips.

"Go on, you ape. Lick."

Wiggling your fingers, you found a small flaw in one of the ribbons at your wrist; it appeared frayed and sloppily tied. Perhaps you were awakening too quickly, and Rarity had to prepare so didn't notice the error? Perhaps your previous thrashing loosened some of the knot? Either way, you came up with a quick mental plan to exploit such an opportunity.

Sticking out a tongue, you silently licked along the outer ridge of her marehood.

"Ohhhh, yes, you filthy little thing! Lick your Master's pussy." Rarity's words dripped from her mouth in pants, becoming less and less controlled.

Your fingers feverishly began to work at the sloppily-tied knot on your one wrist. It nearly felt as though you were going to snap your fingers from the effort; they bent in unnatural directions. In an effort to keep Rarity facing away, you dove your tongue into her onyx honeypot, shoving it against her tight inner walls.

"Oh! You greedy swine!" Rarity bit her lip. Slowly, she reached out and casually smacked your massive pole with a dainty hoof.

"Mmmph!" you groaned, face-first against her sopping nethers. The vibrations sent a shiver through Rarity's sensitive clit and elicited a shudder.

"Ohhh...I'd wager that you're wishing your lewd penis was in place of your tongue, no? That it was your thick girth tearing me in half and not your pitiful little mouth-muscle? Shame it will never come to be. Enjoy what pleasures you can manage, pet." she laughed before giving your erection another arrogant bat with a hoof, making your moan with sexual need.

Slowly, gently, you worked your one wrist free and allowed the silk to fall behind the bed.

"How in Equestria have you yet to climax? Truly, human men are a bizarre species; hung and virile...s-society is better off with you in a cage!" she winked another stream of precum into your mouth; you almost gagged. Your erection surged on, however, and was subject to increasing abuse from Rarity's hoof and paddle.

"With these stuffed testicles... you'd want to impregnate me, wouldn't you? Mmm, look at how un-Sunly large your cock is. I'll bet it could knock-up any mare. Too bad it'll never be allowed happen. You'd be lucky if I even rubbed you to orgasm with my anus-ring after this. Just spurt. I know it's what you desire; what all males desire...spurt all of your filthy, human cum for Master." Rarity's words became increasingly inappropriate. She was completely lost in her fantasy, and felt her own climax approaching.

Suddenly, her magic hastened, and she appeared more and more tired from it's constant use. Now would be the time to act.

"Yesss, my pleasure-slave. My personal animal. Spu-OOPH!" Rarity had the wind knocked from her lungs violently with a fist.

The moment was now. It was unfortunate things had to go this way, but you had no other option. Your now-free hand quickly ripped off the opposite ribbon, and before Rarity could recover, drove another punishing strike to her stomach. Rarity tried in vain to gulp for air, unable to react to such abuse. She slumped against your lower stomach before you shoved her off to remove the tightly bound silk at your ankles. It was fortunate she made her knots as easy to undo as those on her clothing. Eventually you were free, and Rarity had yet to catch her breath. She wheezed pathetically against the bed, dumbfounded.

"Well now," you grunted, still sweating with arousal. "I'd say the shoe is on the other hoof."

"A...animal..." the insane mare gurgled. She was unable to stop the winking of her marehood; the pink clit that once mocked you now shamelessly begged for attention.

"Sorry, couldn't quite make that out."

"I...I'll...ack!" Rarity was placed within a tight 'V' of your forearm and bicep. You flexed your muscles, and cut off the circulation to the mare's brain. Rapidly, the twitching mare blacked out.

"So, you enjoy punishment, hmm?" you panted, feeling her nonathletic bodice struggling unsuccessfully to resist. "Let's see how well you take it yourself."

Rarity's eyes rolled back into her skull. Her airway was rapidly closing. She felt furious, she felt humiliated, she felt pain, but most of all, felt a perverted arousal burning within her equally black heart and marehood.

~*~

Rarity's consciousness returned with a painful blast to her brain. Throbbing, her sore mind was happy for the blood and oxygen...until she realized her situation. Much to her dismay, Rarity found herself strapped stomach-down atop the disheveled sheets as if a some sort of cattle. Her front hooves were bound with ripped up...no, it couldn't be...her lovely designer dresses! ....and the rear hooves too?! What monster would do such a thing; tear and maul pieces of wearable art for such a barbaric purpo-...oh yes...you, the cursed human.

"Wakey-wakey, my little pony." you smirked, standing menacingly above her. "Looks like somepony's been lazy."

"You...you villein!" Rarity tried using what was left of her exhausted magic to retaliate, but found her horn restrained by her own magical sex toy: an anti-telekinesis ring used to deprive unicorns their ability to perform spells. Her nervous sapphires flew from you to the ring, to her restraints, then back to you. Truly, the gravity of her position was sinking in.

"Like that little toy? Bet you didn't think I'd find it in your closet alongside the rest of your perverted collection." you chuckle, dumping an armload of crops and saddles onto the bed. Rarity furiously struggled against her own bondage, but found your dedicated tying quite more effective than her own.

"What...what are you going t-AHH!" Rarity squealed with pain as the very same oak paddle used to tease your erection laid into her plush flank.

"Horses don't talk, do they now?"

"Gahh, I...*THWACK!*"

You delivered another lick to her pert butt, drawing out a groan of mixed pain and pleasure that surprised both you and Rarity.

"I'll be damned. Looks like your quite the masochist inside, aren't you? How scandalous."

Rarity tried in earnest to lower her tail to refute your claim, but found it wrenched forcefully up by your free hand. Your rough callouses tore against her perfumed hair; her dock also resisted her desire.

You discarded the paddle in favor of a riding crop. Silently, you enjoyed the irony. You thought it would be interesting to share such information about it's true uses from your homeworld. Rarity would appreciate knowing the history of such a storied device.

"You know, I enjoyed riding horses back home. Shame none of your cute little saddles could hold me up, not to mention your weak toothpick legs." you traced the end of the crop along her tender ass until it reached her clit's fleshy pocket. "Until I can find a suitable saddle for my new pony, that is."

Gently, you prodded the bump of skin that contained Rarity's family pearl. The fashionista wanted more than anything in the world to resist winking; her sinful arousal must remain hidden at all costs. You knew her game, and decided to coax it out with some lies of your own that were sure to tempt the repressed mare.

"I'll bet you're wondering how I knew that the ring on your horn stopped magic, hmm? Or how to tie up a mare so she can't move before her 'ride'? Well, let's just say that you were correct about one thing: Sweetie Belle certainly can't fit all of me in herself at all." you gestured to your rock-hard erection, aching from lack of release. "Just like big sister, she sure has some wild kinks uniquely her own..."

Rarity pinned her ears back and felt her hidden clit twitch.

You wouldn't have. Couldn't have...could you?

"Every time she went 'crusading'? She scurried off to the clubhouse to collect some of her favorite toys to use for our rendezvous. My, is she ever a submissive one. She squeals my name every time I claim her. Begs for it to hurt. I'm actually shocked at her eagerness; I can hardly even get the tip in. What a little champ; my personal masochist is. But isn't someone else eager? Eager to prove that she's better than her little sister, just a tiny foal?" you poked her dripping slit once more with the crop's flat end. Hopefully, your little fibbing about her sister would be enough to-

*wink*

*THWACK!*

Rarity cried out, feeling the riding crop strike her exposed button. Lick after lick, her abused clitoris still begged for more. Although you'd come clean eventually, Rarity didn't need to know at the time it was actually Twilight's submissive streak that gave you such information about Equestrian sex toys...and a fair bit of experience with them as well.

"Now for the use of this...*thwack* riding crop, normally used to discipline...*thwack* misbehaving horses much like...*thwack* yourself." you gave her sopping-wet marehood several good strikes each time she dared to wink.

"Unfortunately, *thwack* it looks like somepony is enjoying this...*thwack* a bit too much."

"Ughh..." Rarity groaned. Her poor clitoris felt as if it was on fire. Deep inside, she hated her own insecurity, and lashed out towards the opposite sex to compensate. With the roles now reversed, she was forced to face her inner desires with what Pinkie Pie dubbed the biggest exotic 'din-dong' in Equestria.

"What's that?" your free hand delivered a hearty smack to her cutie marks. "Did hearing about your little sister getting ripped apart by my...how did you put it...'animalistic' cock, make you horny?"

"I...I...*thwack*" her blubbering was silenced with yet another smack.

"Remember, HORSE, you don't talk. Only knicker and whinny."

Rarity allowed herself a tiny whinny to escape. Along with it, she swore she could feel a bit of her dignity echoing away in the air.

"Good mare." your free hand ran to her anus, giving the sweaty black ponut a little flick with a thumb. This only elicited a series of muffled knickers from the Lady; now she seemed to be getting the picture. Slowly, you lowered your erection towards her tiny slit, allowing the heat from her well-spanked lips to warm it.

"Mmm...you know, Rarity, I really do miss riding mares back home." you bit your bottom lip, wondering if she understood. Bucking forward a bit, you shoved the bulbous head of your cock against her. Immediately, the mare gasped and let loose a stream of precum along your glans.

Your erection ached. It had been far too hard for far too long, and the arousal drugs weren't helping either. You remained still, and felt Rarity's orifice dilate in a desperate attempt to massage you into her folds. Rarity bit her lower lip once more, cursing herself for enjoying the moment. She cursed herself harder for her desire to feel you inside. If you'd just slide forward, even an inch, it might be enough to-

"Beg."

"W-wh..." Rarity bit her tongue, and quickly let out a soft knicker. She pinned her ears back in frustration. How could she submit so reflexively? Was she truly such a captive of this virile male from another land?

"You heard me, horse." you gripped your shaft, smacking it against Rarity's swollen clit and causing her to whimper. "Beg."

A sliver of Rarity resisted; the last bastion of her mind she once worked so hard to cultivate now refused to submit to the human she craved.

'Maybe it wouldn't be so bad? Maybe I'd be able to retain some sort of dignit-...oh Sun, does his fat cock feel good rubbing on my entrance...no...no...!' her persona struggled to remain strong. 'He is wrong...he has to be. I have a business, a career, wealth, status...I am d-dominant...'

Slowly, her fortress was collapsing.

"I don't hear any whinnies coming..." you teased, now rubbing your reddish manhood along her puffed ebony lips. You doubted if you'd even be able to fit inside; she certainly seemed tight.

'Yes...yes I want-NO! Damn him! Damn him and his musk, driving me insane...oh Celestia, just a bit, just an inch, I want to be his horse! But...but I need to be d-dominant... but I NEED to be his horse!"

Slowly Rarity opened her well-chewed lips and let a soft whimper escape. It was barely audible.

"Come now, surely a 'Lady' of your caliber could do better, hmm?" you prepared yourself to enter, lubing your shaft with copious excretions.

You knew Rarity wanted to cave in; she certainly wasn't well-suited to play 'top'.

Unable to withstand her own lust, Rarity lifted her neck and let out a high-pitched whinny, accepting her desire to submit.

"Good filly." your hand spread her lips gently, and in the middle of a naughty wink, you thrust your hips forth.

Rarity screeched what seemed a guttural swear mixed with a cry of passion; the first few inches slipped inside. To her, Rainbow Dash had understated your manhood...if the sensation from her splayed nethers held any weight to the opinion. For an instant, Rarity swore you genuinely tore her.

"UGHHH!" she couldn't contain herself, and surely enough, was delivered another heavy spank. Inch by inch, you claimed her slit. It had been quite some time since a stallion entered her marehood, never since she'd been betrayed by a previous lover. The experience of submission to you filled her with satisfaction that made her heart both drop yet sing in realization.

"Fuck Rarity," you gritted through your teeth "you really area a 'little pony', huh?" Grinding your hips in circles, your attempted to cram a few more inches inside her. Rarity's vaginal muscles tried to contract and provide some type of reflexive massage, but your cock was simply too large.

'Ohhhhhhh fuck, that's....OHHH! Dear Celestia, why is he so fu-AHH-cking big...' Rarity's mind turned to mush.

"Yeah...I'm not stopping unt-" you were cut off as your cock bottomed out. A third of it still remained exposed to the air, dripping with Rarity's wetness. "Hah, seriously? Already, Rarity? I'm gonna enjoy getting the rest of this to fit in you."

"Guahh...."

After a brief pause your legs rocked back, trying to pull your erection out, but something was amiss. Your nearly dragged the mare with you. It looked almost as though Rarity swelled around your glans, knotting you to her cervix as if a bitch in-heat. The heat and ridges were absolutely delectable. Deciding to stretch her instead, you simply changed directions and your quads shoved forwards. Bearing your muscular body, Rarity was buried against the mattress face first as you let out a throaty laugh.

"Ahhh...I love fucking mares..."

Rarity grunted, struggling to accept her exposed nature along with your manhood. Her silken walls dilated, but only allowed your cock more room to expand. Quickly, your thighs were soaked with a spray of yellowish marecum. There was literally no place else for it to go but out; her own lube was practically useless. Rarity's shuddering bodice set the nerves in your cock alight. It fueled your desire to be burred to the root.

You gave her flanks another good spank, and propped her thighs higher to meets yours. Gripping her sore ass, you finally shoved yourself enough to move. You slid a few inches back, experiencing the silken glory that is horsepussy before greedily shoving back in. Rarity craned her neck enough to allow a moan of painful sexual agony to escape the confines of the mattress.

'H-he's splitting me in half...th-the beast is divine! Perhaps if I-"

She looked back into your hungry eyes, trying to convey her desperation to feel you thrusting in and out. Licking her lips, she sent a series of flirtatious nostril snorts to blow against you. You got the memo, and pulled back again for another mighty push. This time, you didn't linger. Tightening your hips and lower back, you thrust forward via contracting your abs.

In and out you plowed, bracing your upper body by pinning Rarity down with your strong arms. She still reflexively struggled against her bondage, and closed her eyes tight. However, she was lost in the sexual rapture that was your exotic cock; what pleasure it wrought to the minds of mares that sent Rarity's urges into overdrive.

It wasn't long until Rarity felt another series of orgasms approaching.

"You...*unf*...may beg with words...*unf*...horse..." you panted, your pace never slowing.

Rarity shook her head from side to side, feeling her aching marehood about to explode once more.

"F-f-fuuuucccckkkk.....!"

Once again, a torrent of yellow gushed forth.

A smack to Rarity's ass made her yelp; you hold your thrusting for but a moment to comment. You leaned forward, whispering into the panting mare's ear.

"I allow you the privilege of speech, and you use it to utter such vulgarity? So much for being a Lady."

The earthy smell of margasm filled your nostrils, mixing with the that of sex and sweat. On and on you hammered, as if a blacksmith forging a molten sword against his hottest onyx anvil. Yet, you still had not gotten more than two-thirds of your cock to fit inside. Looks like she'll be needing more than one "ride".

Your pounding was driving her insane; you kept your cool while Rarity devolved into a blubbering mush of snorts and knickers. She couldn't even bring herself to talk, so feral her behavior had become.

Eventually, the all-too-familiar feeling of cum began to flood your shaft, and you knew before long you would flood the mare in bondage with fresh human seed.

Almost as if sensing your closeness, Rarity tried to furiously massage your shaft and glans once more. The sensations of Rarity managing to slightly squeeze you was encouraging, but you weren't about to let your new pony off so easily.

"Beg your rider, beg your Equestrian...beg Master to give you what you need."

Rarity's psyche almost did a double-take, still not prepared for such a 180-degree turn.

"I...I need..."

*THWACK!*

"Ahh! Mmmphh...I need..."

*THWACK*

She silently mouthed the title she once swore never to give. Not a peep escaped her lips.

*THWACK*

Your mighty palm struck her flanks true again and again in encouragement. You were soooo close to the edge.

Rarity took a deep breath, tears of pain and sexual agony running down her cheeks and further smudging her ruined make-up. Mouthing it felt...right. It felt...natural.

'Maybe for him...maybe just for him...'

*THWACK!*

'Maybe I can try again...'

*THWACK!*

'Maybe I can be his horse...'

*THWACK!*

'...a-and he...could be...m-my...'

*THWACK!*

"MASTER!"

It was all she needed to moan; the mare relinquished herself to her new Owner. You gave two urgent thrusts, and once again were as deep as possible within Rarity's marehood.

She wanted to be bred like an animal?

You'd be glad to show her how.

"Then take it all, you sexy....fucking....horse!" you bellowed as the first blast of cum completely flooded Rarity's womb. Rope after rope of hot sperm found it's home in Rarity's carnal vice. Unfortunately, the mare's basin was too shallow, and your precious gift was being wasted on the sheets.

"GUUAAHHH!!" Rarity cried, her marehood reflexively clenched in order to save as much of your exotic seed as possible. Another orgasm wracked her exhausted body, weakly cumming to meet your own.

After most spurts seared into your mare's ebon orifice, you reluctantly held a bit inside your shaft. Slumping forward, you rested atop Rarity's back and allowed yourself a brief respite. Rarity could only see hearts swirling in her mind. Still quite hard, you aggressively withdrew. An impressive waterfall of thick cum followed your cock and further shamed Rarity's shivering thighs. Her marehood looked raw; her delicate skin nearly torn and now radiating a well-abused crimson tone.

"That...was...ama-gurk!" Rarity was silenced by your cock thrusting into her petite mouth. One hand gripped her jaw while the other held her mane, forcing the stunned mare far onto your rod. Down you went, past her thirsty tongue and into her gullet. When you were almost balls-deep, you felt a bit impressed. It looked like her eloquent throat could take you better than her tiny pussy.

Your tool was dirty.

Mares have no gag reflexes.

It was time to get clean; you held your cock still. It was painful to try and hold back the remnants of your orgasm.

"Clean me off, horse. Groom your Rider."

"Gurk...glulk..." Rarity barely managed to make noise, desperate for air as your fat cock nearly stretched her jaw to it's breaking point. Her eyes rolled back once more, and again she felt herself rapidly losing consciousness; her tongue twitched where it could in a pathetic attempt to lap at your sperm.

"Ahh..." you sighed, finally allowing the last dollops of thick cum to spurt into the lusty mare's throat.

Rarity pursed her lips, and scraped your combined juices off into her mouth as you finally withdrew. You knew she couldn't speak, but her attempts were worthy enough to feed her. With a lewd "schlick", your manhood left her gaping throat, now relatively cleaned of any other fluids. The mare flopped onto the bed, coughing and gasping for air. A part of her, a part larger than she cared to admit, loved the taste of your dominant sperm.

With a final shudder of pleasure tingling in your spine, you rose from the bed and found your clothes neatly folded at the foot. You shook your head. It looked like Rarity would always be Rarity, after all. You dressed quickly while your horse gained a bit of composure, yet remained in a state of semi-twilight. You leaned over and loosened some of the knots on the dresses, but not before packing up all of her toys and her magical box into a vacant pillowcase to take home with you.

"I had a lovely time, Rarity. Our first date was certainly something special, don't you agree?"

Rarity only replied with soft wheezes and pants, a dumbstruck smile plastered across her cum-stained lips.

"I'll be be back in a few days, say this Friday, to take you out to that fine restaurant as planned. Looks like you'll need the extra time to make a few more dresses to wear. You should also make a durable saddle; something elegant with lace...and a bridle set. I cannot walk my prized mare through the streets without a proper lead, now can I?" you smirked, looking to the door. "Oh! I nearly forgot..."

You reached back and took the telekinesis inhibitor from her horn. In the process, you gave the tip of it a little kiss along with a rough scrape from your teeth. Rarity only writhed with need.

"Ta-ta, my little pony. Shall you be ready for my return?" you waved before exiting the room and then showed yourself out of the Boutique.

Rarity continued to lay in bed, nearly breathless. The events of the night swirled in her mind. There would be no going back from this if she went forward with it. However, in an odd way, she'd never felt more safe, more secure in herself, than when you took charge of the situation. Perhaps you were a loyal gentlecolt after all, and were simply attuned to her latent sexual needs? Even though she was being railed by a human, Rarity had never felt more like a mare. Finally, in the silence of her solitude, she gave her answer:

"O-of course....Master."