Author's Note

[Non-Explicit] [m/f/F] [Incest] [Polygamy]
Characters: [Rarity] [Sweetie Belle] [Spike]
By Ragabash

Color by Ragabash

It was quite a tricky decision. Especially for someone as young as Sweetie Belle and Spike. It wasn't anything life-changing, but still carried some meaning with it. And those two were supposed to choose.

“So? Which one did you pick?” Rarity, who would be the one to handle the results of the decision, said. She didn't want to seem impatient, but they sat there since quite a while and at some point they had to make a decision.

On the table between the three were several fabrics, all mostly differing by their color. Of these, the young ones were supposed to pick one, that would be the main part of a dress Rarity would make. And the owner was no one other than the foal in her belly.

A relationship between a pony and a dragon was bound to be odd, but it couldn't get stranger than this. And things began pretty badly. Frustrated that Rarity never seemed to notice him, Spike turned to her sister and the two really hit it off. She learned about their relationship in a very awkward way, when she found them both in bed, which made her very angry and jealous. The unicorn didn't really want to think about what happened next. It was chaotic and more dramatic than it should have been. Age up two of the protagonists and you had good material for a novel, but she didn't appreciate actually experiencing something like that. At some point, it seemed like her relationship with the two was in pieces.

It all ended when Rarity sorted her thoughts and realized whom she was jealous at: Both of them. That's when she made a proposal. It was a crazy idea but not a bad one. Spike still loved her, despite being together with her sister. Sweetie Belle... well, she was unsure about her feelings, but willing to give it a try.

And so the three became a couple.

“If you ask me”, Rarity began, after waiting for a while. “I think that white is a good choice.” She levitated a spool of fabric of that color. “It symbolizes purity and innocence, qualities one would wish in a child.” The other two stared at her dumbfounded, which made her blush. “Well... it's also nice to look at.”

Spike snickered, then turned back to the assortment on the table. It was a hard choice. And he was not the only one who had problems choosing, as Sweetie Belle groaned in frustration.

“It's so hard!” the filly lamented. “I just can't choose, they'd all look good!”

“Well, then you should choose the one that looks best, dear,” Rarity replied, earning herself a sour look. She was aware that it was easier said than done, but it was the best hint she could give.

“Blue!” Spike suddenly said. “Blue is the best color for it.”

“Hm, yes, that would be a good choice.” Rarity could already imagine the blue dress she would make looked like. “What do you think, Sweetie?”

The filly was not convinced. There had to be something else. Something better. Looking over the fabrics, her eyes finally settled on a fabric. “I say red is better. Your dress would look gorgeous like it.”

“I'm not sure...” Rarity thought it over “Although... yes, red would make for a very nice piece too.” She could visualize it, quite a bit different from the blue one before.

Now that both chose, they were in a dilemma, Both had different ideas, as one would expect. And Rarity still thought that white would be good, as ironic her reasoning might have been. It would be logical to give Sweetie's choice less importance, since she had no part in the conception of the foal. However, this would contradict the nature of their relationship. No, she got a better idea.

Smiling, Rarity finally said: “Since we all have different colors in mind, I think it would be the best course of action to mix them. Red and blue lightened with white... How about a light purple?” She levitated a spool with the color in question.

The other two thought about it for a while. Then, Sweetie Belle said with a smile: “That is a great idea! I'm sure it looks very good!”

Spike was less enthusiastic. “It would look nice, but I still think that blue is better...”

“Think about it this way,” Rarity replied, “by mixing all the colors we have chosen, we symbolize that this is our child. Not just mine and yours, but Sweetie Belle's too. It reaffirms our relationship and that we all want to be its parents.”

“If you put it this way,” the dragon smiled, “then I can hardly say no to that.”

“Then it's decided!” Rarity stood up from her seat. “I'll go right to work!” With that, she left for her workroom, levitating the fabric behind her.

Even though it's been a while, since they decided to be together, it felt like it had just began. Certainly, the hardest part was yet to come. It would be unrealistic to expect anyone to accept it, so they had to hide it. Rarity sighed. She didn't even know what to tell her parents and friends, where the foal came from. In the end, she could only hope for the best and that their relationship would last a long time.