You Put What In Where?!

Chapters

Just... Eww.
...how does this work?
Too Big!
The Show Must Go On
Learning To Love It
Epilogue: Here's Your Chance

Just... Eww.

"Eww, no! You do not!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed.

"Uh huh, you do too. All the top models do it." Diamond Tiara smirked.

Sweetie Belle made a face of absolute disgust as she continued walking while Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon walked on either side of her. "There's no way... that's disgusting!" Sweetie said again. "If all models put that... thing... up... there... how come no one knows about it?"

"Duh, it's an industry secret. You're eighteen years old and still didn't know that?" Silver Spoon said, rolling her eyes. "Are you sure you're not making all of this up and spending spring break on Apple-loser's farm again? That'd be an embarrassing way to spend your last spring break before college."

Sweetie turned a slight shade of red at the insult directed at her friend. "There's nothing wrong with working at Sweet Apple Acres last year! And yes, I am telling the truth! I'll be in Manehattan for Fashion Week as a model!"

Diamond Tiara snorted in doubt. "Yeah, we'll see. My daddy and I will be there as well, so we'll see if you're there." she said sarcastically.

To Sweetie Belle's relief she saw her two actual friends walking towards here and waved to them. Seeing the same two girls, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon turned to leave, Silver Spoon taking the chance to firmly slap Sweetie's rear and winking coyly before taking their leave while laughing. Sweetie stopped in shock and turned bright red at the touch to her rear, confusing Apple Bloom and Scootaloo as they approached their third amigo.

"What'n the hay was that about?" Apple Bloom asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I bet they're just jealous that Sweetie here gets to be one of the headline models next week while they have to watch from the audience. You know how hard they tried to be in the show this year." Scootaloo pointed out.

Sweetie Belle didn't answer, instead walking silently to the exit to head home. Sensing something was off, her two friends quickly caught back up to her and draped their arms around her. "Hey, come on now, don't let them get to you like that. You've been so excited about this opportunity for the past three months!" Scootaloo said.

"I am!" Sweetie Belle said. "It's just... maybe I'm just nervous."

"Ya'll are gonna be fine." Apple Bloom said confidently. "Besides, Rarity will be there with you as well. She's making your entire wardrobe right?"

Sweetie Belle nodded, not sure if she was actually comfortable with her sister being there anymore. "Y-yeah... you're right. I'm just nervous, I guess."

Scootaloo quickly changed the topic of conversation to her upcoming trials with the Wonderbolts now that she was finally old enough to join. Sweetie was thankful that her friends didn't bring up her upcoming trip to Manehattan again and tried her best to push what Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon had told her about the fashion show, but the thought remained stubbornly stuck in the back of her head. 'Just... eww.' she thought.

Sweetie Belle sat down on her bed with a sigh. Luna's moon was just rising into the darkened night sky but Sweetie was far from ready to go to bed. She had gone straight home after school, hugging Apple Bloom and Scootaloo goodbye as she wouldn't see them until she returned from Manehattan. Rarity had been too busy finishing her last few orders and packing extra supplies for her big week to notice her sister's off mood, though Sweetie did avoid her as well. She made herself a quick dinner before she called out to Rarity that she was going to bed early and locked herself in her room.

Lying down on her bed, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon's information still remained stuck in her head. Sweetie Belle's face crinkled in disgust as she repeated in her head what they had said.

'So you're going to be modelling, huh? What size butt plug have you worked up to using?'

'What, you don't know? All the professional models use butt plugs to keep their tails raised up. Don't tell me you haven't trained on using one. They'll expect you to be ready to use one at the fashion show.'

Despite wanting to show that she knew everything about being a model, her reaction was of course one of shock. She had always believed that the models simply held their tails high on their own and never would have guessed in a thousand years that they stuck something in their ass to get that effect. She had believed that only sick, twisted sex addicts had to resort to shoving things up their anus, but now she was beginning to second guess herself.

Shivering at the thought, Sweetie Belle slowly began to undress to prepare to go to bed. However, she paused after she had removed her last article of clothing and stared at her naked reflection in the full body mirror hanging on her door. She briefly glanced at her well-formed front before turning all her attention to her rear. Twisting her body to look at her butt, she raised her tail as high as she could on her own, grimacing as she saw that she had barely raised it to the lowest levels she had seen the professional models' tails. It only took a few more moments for her to drop her tail back down to its normal height as the strain became too much. She had barely raised her tail for not even four minutes, yet she knew that other models had their tails raised high for hours on end. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she started to think that maybe Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were right...

Slowly moving one of her hands to her firm round butt, she let her hand linger over one of her cheeks and towards her tail. She paused as the tip of her middle finger found its way to her tailhole and brushed against the puckered opening, then after a few moments withdrew her hand completely. She shuddered at the thought of what she had almost done; 'I almost put my finger up there!'

Disgusted with herself, Sweetie took a step towards her bed but then froze in place, and after another few moments stepped back in front of the mirror. She wanted to scream to the world that she felt disgusted, that she felt repulsed by touching her own butt, but something deep down in her was trying to come out.

'You liked that.'

Though she was still disgusted by the thought of sticking her finger- or anything- up her butt, Sweetie's hand returned to where it was, her finger once again laying on top of her tight rear hole. Hesitating only for a second, she began to gently press her finger into her ass, wincing as she felt her sphincter losing the battle against her finger. Still, it wasn't as bad as she had thought it would be; in fact, part of it kind of felt good-

*pop*

Sweetie Belle's let out a yelp of surprise and her eyes shot wide open as her finger penetrated her own butt. She had relaxed her rear too much and had let her finger slide inside down to her first knuckle, and though she didn't feel any pain she quickly withdrew her finger and ran back over to her bed. Diving under her sheets she tried her best to calm her breathing, still in shock that she had just done that to herself...

Having finally calmed down enough to think rationally, Sweetie lay still for what seemed like hours, deep in thought about what she had just done. She eventually slowly crawled back out of bed and slowly approached the mirror yet again, almost as if she was scared of her own reflection disapproving of her actions. Almost too embarrassed to look at herself, Sweetie took a deep breath and once again returned her hand to her butt and slowly sank her finger back into her rear hole, daring only to go one knuckle deep again. Staring intently at her tail through the mirror she couldn't help but let her jaw drop as she saw that her tail had raised itself up ever so slightly, but it was still noticeable.

'They... they were right?' Sweetie thought to herself in shock. Out of curiosity she wriggled her finger in deeper, trying her best to avoid any pain as she finally sunk her finger in to her second knuckle and gasped with shock as she saw her tail move up once more with no effort on her part. Convinced that Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon had indeed been telling the truth, Sweetie withdrew her finger once more but now instead of being disgusted and horrified she was curious to see if she could get her tail as high as all the professional models did.

Making sure that her bedroom door was locked, Sweetie Belle cautiously opened one of her dresser drawers and dug through her panties and socks until she found what was buried near the bottom; a rather slim dildo that she had received as a gag gift from Scootaloo two birthdays ago. Though she would never admit it, it had become very useful to her whenever she went into heat, though it was also the only thing she had ever put inside herself as she was too afraid that anything larger would hurt. Now, however, it seemed like the largest dildo in Equestria as she held it in her hands and thought about putting it somewhere she never would normally stick anything...

Gulping in anxiety, Sweetie dug once more through the drawer and pulled out a half-empty bottle of lubrication and returned to the mirror, pulling with her the chair that normally sat in front of her vanity mirror and table. Leaning over the back of it, Sweetie quickly squirted a generous amount of the cold lube onto her dildo and spread it evenly around the tip before casting aside the bottle and bringing the dildo to her rear. She knew that she would surely chicken out if she went too slow but she was still scared of what she was about to try, but as she recalled the somewhat pleasurable feeling she experienced with her finger she grasped the dildo with her magic and braced herself against the chair as she continued going forward with her experiment.

'Steady... slowly...' she thought to herself as she concentrated as hard as she could on her levitation spell. Though she had learned the levitation spell shortly after earning her cutie mark many years ago, she was still shaky with lifting anything with her magic, especially if she was having a hard time concentrating. And sticking something up her butt for the first time was definitely a distraction...

Sweetie Belle winced as she felt the cold lube-covered dildo finally touch the tightly puckered hole she was aiming for. The shock of what she was about to do almost caused her to drop the dildo from panic, but she managed to calm herself after taking a half dozen deep breathes to calm her nerves. 'You can do this. If all those other mares can, so can you!' she thought to herself.

Despite her body tensing up from what she was doing, Sweetie felt the tip of the dildo slide almost effortlessly into her thanks to the generous amount of lube she had used. Though the faux phallus was just over twice the girth of her finger, Sweetie still gasped in shock as she felt her rear being spread open, her spine shivering from the strange sensation she was now feeling. The dildo shook slightly from her lack of full concentration on her spell, causing the dildo to appear bigger than it was as it slowly entered her rear.

"Fucking Celestia..." Sweetie Belle gasped as she stopped sliding the dildo inside of her asshole. It didn't hurt nearly as bad as she was afraid it would; a bit uncomfortable at most, but bearable. She gritted her teeth as she slowly looked over to the mirror, not wanting to move her body too much as she went to peek at how much she had taken inside of her. At about six inches long, Sweetie guessed from the feeling in her ass that she had taken maybe four inches at least so far, but she almost lost her balance and fell from her leaning position as she saw that she had just barely taken the first inch inside of her.

"Oh come on!" Sweetie said almost too loudly. She quickly covered her mouth, afraid that Rarity would hear her and come up to investigate, but of course the elder unicorn was completely absorbed by her work, wanting everything to be absolutely perfect. Only after Sweetie was sure that her sister wasn't coming upstairs did she dare to take a peek at her rear end once more, this time looking at her tail. Though only an inch of the dildo was inside of her, her tail was definitely raised up, much more than when she had used only her finger. As before, there was no denying that her two stuck up classmates were right about this secret method, not to mention there was no strain on her muscles to keep her tail up. She could keep it lifted for hours this way...

Now determined to see how high her tail would go, Sweetie resumed slowly pushing the dildo into her rear, gritting her teeth as she felt it penetrating her deeper and deeper, bit by bit. She stopped once it was just over halfway inside of her, her lower stomach starting to cramp slightly due to the strange new feeling of having her rear hole filled but her tail was now as high as it would go. Looking back once more at her reflection in the mirror, Sweetie couldn't help but grin through the discomfort as she saw that her tail was proudly raised just like all the professional models.

"I... I did it." Sweetie said triumphantly. Lifting herself up very carefully, she found she could stand up straight with the intruder in her ass and even managed two very small test steps. It would be very weird walking down the runway with it inside of her, but thankfully it would be relatively dark until she reached the end of the runway where she just had to remain in one pose until the spotlight turned off. The only problem left for Sweetie was that there was still two and one half inches left sticking out from her rear.

'Hmm, maybe I can hide it under my clothes. Or maybe if I... move my tail like... this.' Sweetie Belle thought, hoping there would be a way to hide the dildo without having to put the rest of it inside of her. To her disappointment there was no way to hide the sex toy with her tail due to how it was raised. 'Oh well, at least I have all afternoon tomorrow to see if I can hide it under my clothes' she thought. With her magic still holding onto the dildo, Sweetie bent back over the back of the chair, concentrating once more to carefully take the toy out of her ass and go to bed-

"Oh Sweetie Belle! Are you still awake in there, dear?" Rarity's voice suddenly rang out from the other side of Sweetie Belle's bedroom door.

"YeaaaAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" Sweetie shouted unexpectedly, her eyes shooting open wide. Her scream and shock wasn't from the fact that Rarity had walked up to the bedroom door unnoticed, but from losing concentration on her spell. The unfortunate result was Sweetie Belle bring thrown into a panic and her loss of concentration leading her to drive the dildo all the way into her ass.

Sweetie stood up straight in a flash, quickly bringing both hands up to cover her mouth before she let out another scream. Tears welled in her eyes from the painful stinging and stretching sensation that now burned her rear hole and she silently prayed that her sister wouldn't come barging in.

"My goodness, no need to shout, Sweetie. I know you're excited and all for Fashion Week just as much as I am, but there's no need to wake up half of Ponyville." Rarity scolded from the other side of the door. "Now, I simply came up to ask you if you would prefer a softer felt lining on your evening gown design or if I should go with the silk lining instead. You know I always prefer to wear silk, though it is much more fragile than felt. And there's no need to shout your answer, darling, I am right here."

"S-s-silk is fi-fine." Sweetie managed to say before quickly biting one of her fingers.

"Silk it is then." Rarity said. "Don't stay up too late now. Remember, we do have an early train to catch tomorrow, plus you have training all afternoon."

"Y-yes, Rar... Rarity." Sweetie said, muffled slightly by her hands. Thankfully, Rarity had already departed back downstairs to finish up her work, finally leaving Sweetie Belle to remove the fully embedded dildo.

With no feasible way to concentrate enough to use her magic, Sweetie slowly reached behind her and gingerly felt her ass. She was shocked to find that barely a centimeter of the dildo was left sticking out of her, meaning she had indeed taken the full six inches completely inside of herself. "O-oh fuck." she gasped as she began the dainty task of trying to pull it out. However, she quickly pulled her hand away once she realized that there wasn't enough dildo left sticking out to get a firm grip on it and she risked accidentally pushing it in all the way past her sphincter.

Sweetie Belle quickly thought through her limited options, and it didn't take her long until she realized what she had to do. Grateful that she was at least alone in her room, she still couldn't help but blush at what she was about to do to get the dildo out of her. 'This is so embarrassing!' she couldn't help think as she took a deep breath in and closed her eyes...

Sweetie felt the dildo almost immediately begin to slide out of her ass, but slower than she had hoped. Her face redder than Big Mac's coat color, Sweetie inhaled sharply again as she pushed for the second time, feeling the dildo progress farther outside of her. A quick glance into the mirror showed that her embarrassing method of extracting the dildo had worked; the sex toy was now sticking about two inches outside of her asshole, providing more than enough area for her to grab a hold of. Sweetie knew that the whole thing would still be slippery from the lube she had used and cautiously moved her hand back towards her butt, but right before she grasped the slick dildo she stopped and withdrew her hand.

'I... better be safe than sorry.' Sweetie thought. Sweetie knew that she could easily grab the dildo with her fingers and pull it out, but pushing out the intruder in her ass without using her hands had felt... strangely satisfying. Still, she would never admit that to even herself, and under the guise of not wanting to accidentally push the dildo back inside of her, Sweetie returned to her prior position and continued to push the dildo out with her ass once more.

Sweetie Belle couldn't help but moan softly as she felt the dildo exiting her asshole, the stinging and burning sensation giving way to a somewhat pleasurable and soothing sensation. Her curiosity finally winning over her embarrassment, Sweetie looked at herself in the mirror and watched the dildo slowly move as she gave her ass another squeeze. With only an inch left inside of her, gravity took over and the dildo slipped out of her tail hole and fell to the floor, leaving Sweetie panting heavily while leaning on the chair for support.

"Oh... Celestia..." Sweetie gasped. Standing back up, Sweetie found that her legs were shaking and very unsteady, yet she somehow managed to stumble over to her bed and fell face-first into her pillow.

"Who in Tartarus ever came up with this stupid trick?" she mumbled, still in denial about how she truly felt about what she had just done. She knew that the dildo was still lying on the middle of her floor but her body was too tired to move. 'Screw it, I'll grab it tomorrow morning.' she thought as she closed her eyes in exhaustion and drifted off to sleep.

...how does this work?

Sweetie Belle thankfully woke up before Rarity, giving her time to remove the used dildo from the floor and clean it up before her sister saw it. Once she was done washing it off, Sweetie almost put it back in her sock and underwear drawer, but after deciding that she wanted this week to go perfectly Sweetie decided to bring it with her after all. Making sure to hide it as deep in her suitcase as possible, she finished packing just as Rarity came knocking on her door to make sure she was ready to leave soon.

As expected, Sweetie Belle and Rarity found Spike waiting outside, eager to help carry their luggage to the train station. Sweetie Belle couldn't help but giggle as the young dragon tried to lift all the bags at once to show off his matured muscular body, just as he had tried many years ago when she was still in elementary school. 'Almost ten years later and he's still obsessed with her.' she thought.

Seeing that Spike would have enough trouble moving even half of Rarity's luggage, Sweetie gladly pulled her lone suitcase herself, being a much lighter packer than her sibling. She and Rarity made it to the train station in the amount of time expected, but surprisingly Spike was only a few minutes behind them, somehow managing to carry Rarity's absurd amount of belongings in one trip. He was sweating profusely and gasping for air when he set down the last large trunk but quickly tried to appear cool and collected when Rarity walked up to him to thank him. As Sweetie Belle predicted Rarity walked up to Spike and hugged him tightly, making sure to press her voluptuous chest into his body before she then kissed him directly on his lips. Sweetie Belle smirked as she recalled Spike's eighteenth birthday a few years ago; after the main party had ended, Rarity had pulled Spike aside to give him her 'special gift', and once he came staggering out almost thirty minutes later Sweetie knew all too well what her sister had done for him. Seeing her walk out wiping her mouth moments later just confirmed what she knew...

Once the train had departed Ponyville, Sweetie leaned back in her seat to enjoy the train ride to Manehattan, but she should have known the trip would have been anything but. Almost immediately Rarity pulled out her notebook and tape measure before descending on her younger sister, taking a torrent of measurements all over her body before quickly jotting down her findings in her book, muttering about potential alterations she may have to make before the fashion show.

"Rarity, calm down! I haven't gained or lost any weight since last time!" she said as Rarity yanked her arm up to measure her sleeve length.

However, Sweetie Belle's protests fell on deaf ears, Rarity wanting everything to be absolutely perfect. Only when Rarity had finished her third round of measurements to triple-check her designs did Sweetie finally manage to slip away and wander back to the caboose. With the conductor busy patrolling the train cars she had the rear car to herself, allowing her to enjoy the peace and calm of the train ride to the largest city in Equestria. Thankfully Rarity didn't come looking for her at all during the trip, though Sweetie did catch a glimpse of Diamond Tiara and her father Filthy Rich as she made her way back to her seat when Manehattan came into view.

As Sweetie Belle and Rarity disembarked the train, they saw their host Prim Hemline waiting for them along with a few strong, burly stagehands to help unload Rarity's luggage and help transport it to the venue. Insisting that she must oversee the unloading and transportation of her dozens of items, Rarity stayed behind to supervise the careful handling of her hand-crafted dresses while Sweetie followed Prim over to the taxi stand.

Quickly whisked away in the cab, Sweetie found herself being shown to the dressing room of the Fashion Week venue in what seemed like the blink of an eye. Prim quickly showed Sweetie her seat and dressing area before rushing off to oversee the final lighting arrangements out on stage, leaving a nervous Sweetie Belle alone and intimidated among the other models present.

Sweetie couldn't help but ogle the other mares present, some of them grooming themselves meticulously while others talked and showed off their bodies. Almost all of them wore only their underwear but a few of them were walking around topless, and to Sweetie's embarrassment two or three of them were completely naked! Compared to everyone else present, Sweetie was definitely overdressed...

"You must be the new model Fancy Pants referred." a voice said behind Sweetie. Turning around, Sweetie's mouth fell open as she found herself face to face with one of Equestria's most famous model; Fleur Dis Lee.

Sweetie's star-struck state soon gave way to her blushing heavily as she realized that the gorgeous unicorn was stark naked. Despite her attempts to avert her eyes, Sweetie couldn't help but look over Fleur's body with envy; the experienced model had the perfect figure, one that even the princesses envied to have. Her slim waist went perfectly with her curvy hips and tight, round ass, and her c-cup chest remained perky and firm. She was the envy of every mare and the wet dream of every stallion, and it was no wonder the issue of PlayPony that featured her was the best selling issue of all time. It was also very clear that Fleur was used to having everyone staring at her body as she continued to speak despite Sweetie Belle almost drooling over her naked form.

"You're the new model, Sweetie Belle, right?" Fleur Dis Lee asked again, she herself eyeing over the younger mare in front of her. "Your sister is that new hot dress designer, Rarity, right?"

"Y-yeah." Sweetie managed to blurt out while nodding. "I'm, uh... this is my first model... thingie..."

Fleur giggled at Sweetie Belle's obvious nervousness, having seen it countless times before. "Well, you've made quite the impression on Fancy Pants at that small modelling 'thingie' you did a few months ago. I've never heard of any model being thrown right into Fashion Week for her first show. It took me almost six years before I was ready for this level of work."

"Yeah... I-I guess so." Sweetie said nervously. "I, uh... I hope I'm ready for this."

Fleur offered a reassuring smile and placed a hand on Sweetie's shoulder. "You'll do fine. Fancy Pants wouldn't have suggested that you come here if he didn't think you could do this." she said.

"Alright, ladies, time to start rehearsal!" one of the managers called out, beckoning for everyone to follow her. All the models filed out of the dressing room and through a set of curtains but before Sweetie could follow everyone else she felt Fleur stopping her.

"You're not going to change first?" Fleur asked quizzically.

Sweetie's face fell to one of complete confusion. "Huh? Change into what? Rarity hasn't brought my wardrobe over yet."

"Oh, we don't wear our outfits for rehearsal." Fleur explained. "This is to practice our walks and poses. We have to make sure every little detail is perfect, so you're supposed to strip down."

"Oh yeah... yeah, I knew that." Sweetie quickly said, not wanting to appear completely oblivious to what she assumed was common knowledge. The sting of Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon being right about... THAT... still stung, and Sweetie kicked herself for not knowing this fact either. Not wanting to delay herself any more, Sweetie quickly stripped herself down to her underwear before following Fleur Dis Lee past the manager and through the curtain.

And right out to the main stage.

Despite almost every seat in the main room being vacant, Sweetie couldn't help but once again blush deeply from embarrassment. The thought of being this naked in a somewhat public place was almost too much for Sweetie to handle, though the thought of her wearing a just-as-skimpy bikini at the beach every summer ironically didn't bother her. Still, she couldn't believe that some of the other models were topless. Or naked.

"Okay, ladies, line up! We're running a little behind schedule, so let's get started! Let's start with your basic walks. Okay, and... begin!"

Sweetie quickly got into line in front of Fleur and the lights dimmed slightly, the only lights remaining on full power being the spotlights concentrating on the runway. Music began softly playing, just loud enough for the beat to be of use for each mare to use to time their rhythm, and without any more hesitation the first model in line began her strut. There were only five audience members present; all of them staff for the show; Photo Finish, Prim Hemline, Sapphire Shores, and two other managers Sweetie didn't know. All of them carefully watched each mare make her way down the catwalk, offering criticism to perfect their walking as it was each model's responsibility to show off each outfit completely flawlessly.

"A little faster, you're slightly off tempo."

"You're strides must be slightly longer."

"Broaden your body, straighten your back more."

"Yes, perfect, just like that!"

Sweetie gulped as she became more nervous as her turn came closer and closer. The stagehand commanding each model to go soon counted down the seconds for Sweetie to start walking in a hushed tone, just loud enough for Sweetie to hear.

"Three, two, one, go." the stagehand hissed.

Throwing herself forward, Sweetie walked out onto the catwalk and into the spotlight, trying her best to walk to the music and retain the correct posture. However, to her horror she heard Prim almost immediately call out her criticism.

"No, no, stop! It's all wrong!"

Sweetie Belle froze as she tried to figure out what she had done wrong. "Wha- huh?" she said in confusion.

Being the closest to her, Photo Finish got up out of her seat and approached Sweetie Belle. "Ze tail, zis is not correct. It must be higher!" she said, lifting Sweetie Belle's tail up to the appropriate height before letting it fall back down.

"Like... this?" Sweetie said as she struggled to lift her tail to the level Photo Finish had indicated. However, she only managed to get it about three-quarters of the way up before she gave up and let her tail fall back down once more.

Looking quizzically at Sweetie, Photo Finish once again grabbed Sweetie's tail and lifted it up, but this time held it up as she leaned forward and stared closely at Sweetie's rear. "You do not has ze plug, no?" she asked slightly too loud for comfort.

Sweetie had no choice but to shake her head no. "N-no, I don't have my suitcase yet." she explained.

Prim shook her head. "This is no good, we must ensure everything is perfect now before dress rehearsal and then the main event." she said sternly.

Sweetie felt her heart drop. She knew that her belongings would have been taken up to her and Rarity's room so her older sister could ensure everything was perfect. However, before Sweetie could worry any further Fleur walked up and placed a reassuring arm around Sweetie's shoulder. "It's okay, I have an extra one she can use. We'll be right back." she said before guiding Sweetie away.

To Sweetie Belle's amazement, there was no snickering or laughter or mocking. Instead, all the models returned to the task at hand as Fleur led Sweetie Belle back to the dressing area. It was easy to see that Sweetie was slightly humiliated over being called out over her tail, but Fleur understood that remembering to bring the appropriate 'tools' to rehearsal was easily overlooked or too embarrassing. She certainly felt uncomfortable doing the same her first fashion show.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think..." Sweetie began to apologize but Fleur hushed her immediately.

"It's okay, you're not the first mare to forget it." Fleur Dis Lee said calmly. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about either. We all use one so there's no need to feel weird about it."

"Yeah, okay." Sweetie said, finally starting to feel calmer about everything. She followed Fleur over to her dressing area, the more experienced mare model bringing out a wooden box and placing it on the counter in front of her make up mirror.

"I always bring a few extras just in case there's a last minute wardrobe change." Fleur explained, opening the box for Sweetie. The younger mare looked inside and felt a cold shiver shoot down her spine as she saw five strangely shaped objects with a different colored jewel embedded in each one. Each one was shaped identically like the other and there was an empty spot where a sixth one presumably went, which Fleur had most likely taken to use herself. However, no matter how long Sweetie stared at the objects she had no idea what they were or how to use them.

"Uh... what are they?" Sweetie Belle finally asked, completely stumped.

"They're butt plugs, silly." Fleur said, unable to help but smile as she correctly guessed that Sweetie Belle was very new to professional modelling.

"Oh, yeah, right." Sweetie quickly said, trying to save herself from further embarrassment. "I just, you know, they look different from the ones I've used before."

"Right, I see." Fleur said with a wink. "Anyway, go ahead and pick whichever one you want."

Looking over the choices she had, Sweetie noted that all the plugs were the same size and only differed by what jewel they had embedded in them. She eventually chose the butt plug that had a clear diamond in it, choosing the neutral color as it would hopefully go with anything Rarity had designed. However, as she held it Sweetie felt a weird knot forming in her stomach; her dildo hurt slightly when she had put it inside of her ass, and this butt plug was easily over twice as thick at its widest point. Fear dominated Sweetie's mind; this was way too big for her to fit inside of her ass, but if all the other models could use something like this, surely she should be able to as well. There was only one problem...

...how did this thing work?

Author's Note

Chapter was gonna be longer but some stuff came up IRL... so, have this to hold you over. Next update will be done when I can...

Too Big!

'...Celestia damnit.'

No matter how long Sweetie stared at the butt plug, she couldn't figure out which end went inside her or how far she should put it inside of herself. It made no sense to put the jewel end in first but the other end was huge! There was no way she could take such a large object inside of her, plus the tapered 'handle' didn't make any sense to her. It was too small to effectively hold and only added to Sweetie Belle's confusion.

Fleur Dis Lee couldn't help but smirk as she correctly guessed that Sweetie didn't know what to do next. Bending over one of the chairs along the long counter, she flicked her tail aside to reveal her own ass and butt plug. The plug she had chosen was studded with a intricately cut piece of Morganite that matched her mane color and seemed to be snugly set in her ass. "See? It fits perfectly." she said, wiggling her ass slightly.

Sweetie forgot to breathe momentarily as she found herself mesmerized by Fleur's perfect body in front of her. She of course couldn't help but look at the tight, perfectly shaped slit just below Fleur's filled ass, and though Sweetie tried to concentrate next on her legs she found herself drawn back up to Fleur's ass.

Fleur stood back up and turned back towards Sweetie Belle, gently taking the butt plug Sweetie still had in her hand. "It can be a bit scary your first time, but it actually feels really good." she said. "Take off your clothes for a moment. You've never used one of these, have you?"

Sweetie shook her head no, staring down on the floor as she removed her panties and bra. She still felt uneasy after staring at Fleur's private area and feeling attracted to the older mare model. 'I'm not a filly-fooler, am I?' she wondered to herself. She was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn't notice Fleur place a hand on her shoulder or notice herself being led over to the counter along the wall. It was only when Fleur positioned Sweetie bent over the counter did the young unicorn finally snap out of her trance and look around in confusion.

"It's alright, I'll go slow." Fleur promised. Knowing very well the pains of not using any lube, Fleur slowly inserted the plug into her mouth, making sure to coat every inch of it with her saliva. "I've found this way works better and doesn't dry out as quickly." Fleur explained once she had taken the butt plug out of her mouth.

Sweetie couldn't help but cringe when she saw Fleur Dis Lee suck on the plug. The thought of putting something that went into a pony's rear into her mouth was almost enough to puke in disgust, but the thought quickly left Sweetie Belle's mind when she felt Fleur grab her ass and place a finger directly over her puckered back hole while nudging her feet apart with her own foot. Sweetie panicked at the touch to her asshole but remained frozen in position, remembering what was at stake and not wanting to make a fool of herself anymore. This was her one shot to impress the main players in the fashion and modelling industry, and if this is what Fleur did to be successful then she could do it too.

Fleur moved the hand on Sweetie's ass to one side, quickly replacing her finger with the tip of the butt plug. "Try to relax. It gets easier with practice." she said as she began to gently apply pressure and slowly inserted the plug.

"O-okayyiiiiiiii!" Sweetie shrieked. Her hands tightly gripped the counter and her head snapped up as she felt the plug stretching her far beyond what she had done the night before. Even though Fleur was going as slow as she could Sweetie felt like her hole was being ripped open, but despite wanting to cry out in pain she was unable to get any sound to pass past her throat. 'Oh fucking Luna, it's too big! I'm gonna rip!' Sweetie panicked.

Unable to take any more, Sweetie tried to stand up but found herself being pressed back down by Fleur. The older unicorn used her body to keep Sweetie Belle in position as she continued to force the butt plug into her ass while whispering encouragement right into Sweetie's ear. "Shh, it's okay. Calm down, it's almost over. Almost there."

"Ow ow OW! Too fast! Stop!" Sweetie cried. However, Fleur continued inserting the plug deeper into her ass, finally smiling as she pushed the widest part past Sweetie Belle's sphincter and watched as the plug was pulled in the rest of the way by her sore body. Her asshole closed tightly around the much thinner notched portion and the flared jewel-studded remained snugly in place against her butt.

"There, all done." Fleur said, finally letting go of the smaller unicorn and stepped back.

Sweetie remained in place, not daring to move yet. The pain of having her ass stretched so much had finally dulled away to a manageable throbbing, but now she felt... full. Not painfully full, but awkwardly. It was much more extreme than when she had used her dildo the previous night and she couldn't fathom how anyone could move with this monstrosity inside of them.

Seeing that she wasn't moving at all, Fleur stepped forward again and placed a hand on Sweetie's shoulder. "Try standing back up." she said as she gently pulled her up.

Sweetie gritted her teeth as she slowly allowed herself to stand upright, preparing herself for more pain. To her relief she managed to stand up straight without her butt hurting any more, though the feeling in her rear was definitely odd and slightly uncomfortable whenever she moved. She gingerly moved one hand over to her rear and felt the small portion that was left outside of her body, pulling her toned flank slightly as she tried to look at herself in the mirror.

"It's... in me." Sweetie said as she saw that only the jewel-studded end was poking out of her ass and that the rest of it was deep inside of her body while her tail was raised like every other model present today. Unsure if she had truly made a fool of herself while Fleur had helped push the plug inside of her, Sweetie looked back at her helper with a look of uncertainty but she was met with a reassuring smile.

"See? It's not so bad. Try taking a few steps." Fleur suggested.

Sweetie nodded and extended a leg to do as she was told, but before she could take a full step forward she quickly shortened her stride to barely half of a normal step. She felt the plug limiting the range of movement in her legs and took a short step, not wanting to risk the plug hurting her once more.

Fleur frowned as Sweetie took a few more awkward small steps forward while trying to maintain her pose and posture. "What happened, Sweetie Belle? You have to do it like you did earlier out there." she said with concern.

Sweetie winced as she tried to take a marginally larger step but couldn't. "It's... it's this thing in my butt." she complained. "I'm trying, really, but this feels just too weird for me."

Fleur nodded, recalling her own uncomfortable experience when she first began her career. There was of course a small trick she had learned from her own mentor many years ago on how to relax enough to walk with the plug inside, but it wasn't something every model was comfortable doing. However, Fleur liked Sweetie Belle; the younger unicorn reminding her of a younger version of herself, and with a coy smile Fleur instructed Sweetie to try walking again.

Sweetie nodded obediently, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath as she went to try her stride once more. As soon as her leg was lifted, Fleur's horn lit up and she cast a spell directed at the butt plug embedded inside Sweetie.

"Eep!" Sweetie shrieked as she felt the butt plug begin to vibrate. Due to the sudden shock of feeling her ass shaking she couldn't help but stumble forward, eventually regaining her balance after she used a chair to stop herself from falling on her face. She glared directly at Fleur, shocked and a little upset that the older unicorn would pull such a mean trick. "What was that for? Stop it, turn it off!" she said in slight panic.

Fleur only grinned as Sweetie walked up to her in an attempt to confront her, but Fleur's words caused her to pause and think; "But you can walk now, right?"

Realizing she had indeed taken a few normal steps, Sweetie Belle took a step back, then back forwards. Her eyes widened in surprise as she found that she could walk normally now, the vibrations in her butt loosening her body and subtly overriding any discomfort she felt. "What? How did..." she started to say, but Fleur shushed her and placed a finger over Sweetie's mouth.

"No time for that now, we have to get back to rehearsal." Fleur said. "You think you can do it now?"

Sweetie nodded, her ass surprisingly starting to feel good now that she was used to the vibrations. "Y-yeah, I think I can." she said, wriggling her butt slightly to test her range of motion. Fleur took a hold of Sweetie's hand and guided her back out to the stage where the rest of the models had already begun their second round of practice.

"No no, your stance is too wide! Long strides, not wide!" Prim Hemline instructed one model as she made her way down the runway while Photo Finish was off to one side making small adjustments to a group of models practicing their poses. It took a few moments before Prim noticed that Fleur and Sweetie had returned, and she quickly motioned for the two unicorns to cut in line.

"It's about time, ladies! Please begin, we don't have much spare time." she said while Photo Finish and the other managers took their seats to finally observe the two final models.

Fleur moved up to go first, glancing back at Sweetie with a smile. "If you need help just do what I do." she said before beginning her strut down the catwalk. Sweetie watched in awe as Fleur's hips swayed slightly side to side in an almost hypnotic motion, her naked body proudly on display for the small audience. Once she reached the end of the runway she stopped to take a few dramatic poses before turning around for the walk back to where Sweetie was.

"Perfect, very nice Miss Dis Lee." Prim called out. "Alright, Miss Belle, your turn."

Sweetie gulped nervously but found the willpower to start walking. 'I can do this. I can do this.' she thought to herself as she concentrated on her strides. She kept her gaze focused straight in front of her despite knowing that the five member audience was staring directly at her, and only her. Their eyes were more than likely looking her over from the tip of her horn down to her toes and everywhere in between. Photo Finish was notorious for being a stickler for minute details, as she had immediately noted Sweetie's tail earlier. However, Sweetie's confidence rose slightly as the ponies watching her remained silent, confirming to Sweetie that she was doing everything right. 'I'm doing it! They must like it. she thought proudly as she reached the end of the runway. However, as she stopped and struck her first pose, Sweetie's face went beet red with embarrassment as she remembered something extremely important...

'Oh shit... I forgot to put my underwear back on!'

Standing completely naked at the end of the runway, Sweetie froze momentarily as she tried to figure out what to do. Prim Hemline and her associates looked on quizzically, unsure if Sweetie had forgotten what to do, but the naked unicorn soon remembered that Fleur had done her practice run naked as well. So had a few other models.

'No, calm down Sweetie. This is normal. This is what they all do.' Sweetie reminded herself. She soon found her tempo and moved to her second pose, then third. She risked a peek at her judges and felt her heart flutter as she saw them giving nods of approval, and as she stood back up to begin her walk back backstage she heard Prim Hemline call out to her.

"Very nice, Miss Belle. Well done."

Sweetie Belle wanted to skip with joy down the rest of the catwalk but managed to restrain herself, maintaining her walk until she reached the end and was embraced by Fluer.

"You did it! See, it wasn't so hard, was it?" Fleur congratulated her.

Sweetie blushed again as she felt Fleur's chest pressed tightly against her own. "Ah... yeah, yeah, you did." she managed to sputter out.

Fleur released Sweetie as another pony approached them, and Sweetie turned and saw Photo Finish standing in front of her. "Not bad, much vetter than before." she said. "Shtill, there ish room for improvement! Follow me!"

Sweetie Belle quickly followed Photo Finish off to the darkened side of the stage and out of the way so the other models could continue their practice. "Your poses is too repetitive, you must come up wiv ze new ones!" Photo declared.

"Um, how about this?" Sweetie said, turning around and looking seductively over her shoulder.

"Hmm, yez, but more!" Photo said. However, before she could elaborate further, a loud crash caused everyone present to wince, the source of the noise being one of the stagehands dropping a spotlight.

"Ach! Continue ze practice, I be back soon! I go!" Photo said to Sweetie before dashing off. "Dummkopf! You are trying to ruin ze show, no? You clumsy..."

Sweetie resumed her practice alone, hoping to have her new pose perfected by the time Photo Finish had occurred. Though she was naked and there were now more ponies rushing around to set up equipment, it was dark enough where Sweetie Belle was for her to remain unnoticed.

'She said that was a good start, so...' Sweetie thought as she twisted her body slightly and stuck her rear out more. The shift in her ass caused the still-vibrating butt plug to shift slightly, causing Sweetie to moan softly just as a small amount of fluid from her pussy slipped free and slowly trickled down her thigh.

"Woah." she said softly. Sticking her ass out further, she giggled as she imagined how high her tail must be now and how much of herself she was exposing right now. No doubt her plugged asshole and pussy were exposed for anyone behind her, though thanks to the darkness no one should be able to see her naked body. "Heh, I wonder if this is more what Photo Finish wanted."

A sudden flash of light almost caused Sweetie to fall over. Once Sweetie had recovered from the temporarily blinding light and was able to start looking for the source, her eyes widened with shock and her mouth hung open in horror as she saw a single pony sitting in one of the many empty chairs just feet away from the stage...

"Oh, it's perfect." Diamond Tiara said with a smirk, her cell phone held up to show the picture she had just taken. "Just perfect."

The Show Must Go On

Sweetie Belle remained frozen in shock as Diamond Tiara continued to smirk, tauntingly waving her cellphone in the air.

"I bet all of the stallions back at school would love to see this." Diamond said, turning the screen back towards herself. "You can see everything so clearly. The iHoof 6's camera is amazing, you can zoom in and see you're getting wet from your butt plug."

Sweetie Belle finally managed to find her voice, though it was still hard for her to speak. "You... how are... how did you..." she stammered.

"What, did you forget already?" Diamond said, flipping back her hair. "I told you that my daddy and I were coming to Fashion Week, didn't I? I saw you on the train as well, dummy. And of course as one of the main sponsors for your sister and the owner of a chain of stores, it's only natural that important ponies such as ourselves get special access to the event, especially to make sure the models showing off the clothes daddy has invested in are only the best."

Now regretting more than ever that she had forgotten to redress, Sweetie Belle tried her best to cover herself and pleaded with her classmate. "Diamond, please, delete that pic. I'm sorry you weren't picked as a model as well, but it wasn't my fault."

Diamond Tiara stood up with an angry face, pointing an accusing hand at Sweetie. "It was too your fault! Your dyke of a friend Scootaloo couldn't take a simple joke and tattled on Silver Spoon and stole her spot at the fashion show last winter! If she didn't get detention then she would have been able to make the show and her and I would be here, not you!"

Sweetie fumed at the memory of the 'prank' Diamond and Silver had pulled on Scootaloo just weeks into the current school year; the two had handed out flyers to all the boys which offered 1,000 bits to whoever could turn Scootaloo from a filly-fooler to a stallion slut. The ensuing harassment Scootaloo received throughout the week drove her to tears and nightmares. Many of the stallions in school called her every degrading name in the book, but the line was definitely crossed when Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom had to physically stop two stallions from dragging Scootaloo into a bathroom after school against her will. It didn't take long for Apple Bloom to beat the information out of one of the boys of who had come up with the idea, though in the end Silver Spoon was fingered as the sole mastermind.

Sweetie wasn't sure whether she should yell back at Diamond Tiara or just hurl herself at the stuck-up pony, though she very quickly decided on the latter. However, before she could run to the edge of the stage and angrily dive at her foe, Sweetie Belle felt a hand on her shoulder stop her as a familiar voice softly spoke.

"Sweetie Belle, there you are. Is everything alright?" Fleur asked.

Sweetie opened her mouth to say that she was about to commit a murder but Diamond Tiara's voice rang out first. "Oh my gosh, you're Fleur Dis Lee! It's an honor to meet you! I'm your biggest fan! I can't wait to see what outfits you'll be modelling this year!" Diamond said excitedly, somehow appearing on stage with enough speed to rival Rainbow Dash.

Fleur gently squeezed Sweetie's shoulder as a sign to stay quiet. "Oh? And you are?" she asked, sounding almost impatient.

"My name is Diamond Tiara, and I'm a model as well." she said with an air of importance. "You probably know my daddy as well. Filthy Rich, the owner of Rich's Barnyard Bargains. You may have heard he's one of the major sponsors for Fashion Week. He's also providing some of the outfits you'll probably be wearing during the show."

Fleur shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "Is he? I don't recognize the name. I know the Silverwing family is our biggest contributor. Then there's Mr. Fancy Pants, of course. And I believe all my outfits are being made by Carousel Boutique, not some... discount store."

"Nuh uh!" Diamond quickly replied, trying to retain her importance. "I mean, you are, but that store is being sponsored by my daddy. They wouldn't be here without him."

Fleur rolled her eyes dramatically, clear enough for Diamond Tiara to see. "Ah, okay." she said somewhat dryly. "Anyway, Sweetie Belle, can you come show me that trick you were talking about earlier? I can't get that stride down just right and I'd really like your opinion."

Diamond Tiara quickly stepped forward to volunteer. "Miss Dis Lee, I'd love to help you with that. Like I said, I'm also a model and I have much more experience than her." she boasted proudly.

"No thank you." Fleur replied immediately. "I'd rather have the opinion of a professional model like Sweetie, not some amateur filly."

Diamond Tiara's mouth dropped and her face reddened as Fleur gracefully turned around and put an arm around Sweetie Belle to lead her away. "Oh, and one more thing..." Fleur said while suddenly stopping, her horn lighting up.

A soft 'ping' sounded from Diamond Tiara's phone, and as she glanced at the screen her eyes widened in surprise. "Hey!" she shouted out.

Fleur just smiled mischievously. "Unofficial photography is strictly prohibited. All the professional models should know that. Next time I may have to call security." she said sternly before leading Sweetie Belle backstage, leaving Diamond Tiara in a state she was not used to. She had very little experience with being rejected.

Once they had returned to the dressing room Sweetie Belle tightly hugged Fleur, almost crying in happiness. "Oh, thank you thank you!" she said as she inadvertently buried her head in Fleur Dis Lee's chest.

Caught slightly off guard by Sweetie's display of thanks, Fleur gently wrapped her arms around the slightly smaller unicorn, one of her hands just above Sweetie's tail. Sweetie didn't mind the placement of Fleur's hand, but when she finally lifted her head to look up at Fleur she froze as she saw Fleur staring intently back at her.

'What... I...' Sweetie thought, but her mind quickly blanked out as she suddenly found herself drawn slightly forward, and the next thing she knew her lips were locked against Fleur's. The more experienced model took the lead, passionately kissing Sweetie Belle hard and slowly working her tongue forward into Sweetie's mouth. Lost in the heat of the moment, Sweetie Belle felt herself melting and obediently parted her mouth, her own tongue snaking out to meet Fleur's, and soon they were kissing each other like life-long lovers.

Glad that her advances weren't cast aside, Fleur began moving her hands over to Sweetie Belle's hips and across her butt, earning her a soft moan of approval. Wanting more, she left one hand to toy with Sweetie's plugged rear hole as her other hand wound its way to Sweetie's front, starting halfway down her thigh before slowly working its way up. Fleur was overjoyed to feel that the inside of her partner's leg was already dripping with her fluids, proving that Sweetie was enjoying it just as much as she was, but as soon as Fleur's finger touched the source of the fluid Sweetie Belle's eyes snapped open.

"Hmm?!" she mumbled in shock. Only now did she realize what she was doing and quickly broke the kiss, stumbling backwards to try to regain control of herself. Fleur could only stand still and hold her breath as Sweetie Belle touched her own crotch, horrified at how wet she had become from the combination of the butt plug still vibrating softly in her ass and Fleur's kiss and touch.

"Oh Celestia's flank... I'm not a filly fooler!" Sweetie Belle said to herself before looking at Fleur Dis Lee in partial fear. "I-I didn't mean you're a... I mean, if you're a... I don't mean you are, but... I... argh!"

Fleur shushed her once more by placing a finger over Sweetie Belle's lips. "Did you like it?" she asked Sweetie once the mare had gone quiet.

Sweetie Belle paused momentarily before nodding slightly, unable to deny that Fleur's touch and kiss felt amazing. "Y-yeah..." she mumbled.

Fleur smiled and gave Sweetie one more quick kiss on the lips. "Come on, let's go get dressed and go get dinner." she said. "We're meeting Fancy Pants and your sister at Stable on the Green."

"Al-alright." Sweetie said nervously. She silently put on her clothes and followed Fleur once both mares were dressed, quickly climbing into a taxi. Though Fleur was happily pointing out points of interest to Sweetie, the young mare wasn't quite listening to her; the past few hours had been an absolute whirlwind of new, interesting experiences, but Fleur's mention of Rarity brought up a new problem Sweetie had forgotten about;

Rarity would be helping Sweetie Belle dress for the fashion show and no doubt see the butt plug.

"Celestia damnit..."

Learning To Love It

By the time Sweetie Belle and Fleur Dis Lee arrived at Manehattan's most exclusive restaurant they found Rarity and Fancy Pants already in deep discussion about the designs for this year's show and possible ideas for next year. However, they quickly welcomed the two models when they finally noticed their two additional guests, Rarity excitedly asking her younger sister how excited she was for the upcoming debut of her future career in modelling. Still embarrassed by all she had gone through, Sweetie kept the details of her ordeal to a bare minimum, her face turning redder when she caught Fleur's eye and the older model offered her a wink.

Fancy Pants nodded in satisfaction when Sweetie finished her short story. "See, Fleur? I told you she would be perfect." he said proudly.

Fleur smiled back at him. "Yes, dear, I know. You couldn't stop talking about her for almost a month after coming back from Ponyville." she said with an exaggerated sigh before she turned back to Sweetie and Rarity. "Honestly, I've never seen him so excited before. He was like a foal on Hearth's Warming Day."

The conversation soon turned back to the upcoming fashion show and what ideas Rarity may have for new designs. Sweetie Belle was happy to fall out of focus finally; she had endured a lot the past twenty four hours, but her attention was mainly focused on something else;

She still had the butt plug inside of her.

While getting dressed back at the venue Sweetie had went to go remove it once Fleur had finally dismissed the vibration spell on it. However, she had been to embarrassed to ask Fleur for help getting it out of her rear and instead opted to try taking it out herself later back at the hotel. Besides, a part of her liked the feeling of being so... full, even without the plug vibrating.

"...eetie Belle? Are you listening?"

Sweetie snapped out of her trance, having finally heard her sister speaking to her. "Huh? What?" she said.

Rarity sighed. "Honestly, Sweetie Belle, I know you're excited for the upcoming shows but please do try to pay attention. I asked if you and Miss Fleur wouldn't mind modelling two potential additional outfits for the show. At least Fleur had the decency to pay attention and answer me the first time."

"Oh, sorry. Yeah, I can do that." Sweetie said. Her answer seemed to satisfy Rarity as she was soon back in deep conversation with Fancy Pants.

Noticing the preoccupied look in Sweetie's eyes, Fleur softly coughed before speaking. "If you would excuse me, I just need to quickly freshen up. Sweetie Belle, can you come help me?"

Sweetie Belle nodded, glad to get away for a few moments. Rarity and Fancy Pants remained locked in conversation as she and Fleur stood up and made their way to the restroom. Once inside the mare's room, Fleur locked the door from the inside as Sweetie Belle made her way to the sink and splashed some cold water on her face. "Sorry, Fleur. I guess I'm still a little nervous after today." she said before leaning back down to scoop up more water.

Knowingly smirking, Fleur's horn lit up and shortly after Sweetie Belle shot upright as a violent vibrating in her ass caught her off guard. Her legs began shaking uncontrollably as she quickly covered her mouth with a hand to stop from crying out and catching the attention of the entire restaurant, but before she could turn to confront Fleur the older unicorn was right by her side.

"I know you still have the plug in you. You're enjoying it, aren't you?" Fleur whispered seductively.

Sweetie could only respond with a ragged moan as she felt her own juices beginning to trickle down her thigh once again. She felt Fleur lean her back over the bathroom counter and lift up her dress, exposing her soaked panties and quivering crotch. Fleur quickly pulled down the younger model's panties as well, watching in fascination as Sweetie Belle's soaked slit winked in desperation.

"That's what I thought." Fleur said, not needing Sweetie's answer verbally. Fleur reached around and used her hand to cup one of Sweetie's breasts while her other hand snaked down to Sweetie's swollen clit and began to expertly play with the small engorged button. She couldn't help but smile as she felt Sweetie's body collapse, held up only by the counter, gasping in ragged breaths from the stimulation.

"Ooh... Mmng! F-Fleu- ah! O-oh C-Cel-Celestiaaaah!" Sweetie cried out as her legs started shaking violently. Her hands tried to grab hold of the stone counter top but she quickly returned one of her hands to her mouth, biting down on a finger as she felt something rapidly building inside of her. It was a familiar feeling, one that usually took time to build, but with the strong stimulation in her ass and Fleur's hands working over other sensitive parts of her body, it of course didn't take long for her to finally...

"Mnnph! Oh Celestia... fuuuuuck!" Sweetie cried out as she came harder than she had ever cum before. Completely helpless against Fleur's continuing attacks, she couldn't stop her body from reacting however it wanted and could only continue to muffle her shrieks and cries as a large amount of fluid suddenly came squirting out of her pussy, soaking Fleur's arm and the floor.

Fleur didn't flinch as she felt Sweetie squirt all over her arm and hand, nor did she let up her stimulation. Despite Sweetie Belle's body writhing as she came Fleur kept a solid grip on the younger unicorn, continuing her expert handwork as Sweetie second orgasm seamlessly followed her first. It was only when Sweetie's breathing became dangerously ragged did Fleur Dis Lee finally stop, withdrawing her hands and ceasing her spell, finally allowing the tired mare time to catch her breath.

With her entire weight on the stone counter top, Sweetie remained motionless for what seemed like an eternity as she tried to muster what little energy she had left to get back up. After what seemed like a thousand years she managed to finally lift herself up off the counter, though her legs were still shaking too much for her to support her own weight. It took a few more moments before she looked back up at Fleur, her face contorted in confusion but her eyes glimmering with awe.

Fleur simply smiled back at her. "Enjoy that?" she asked before seductively licking her fingers clean of Sweetie's juices.

Sweetie wasn't sure what how to feel. "You... that was... I..." she stammered.

Fleur shushed Sweetie Belle once more by placing a finger on her lips, quieting the dazed pony. Sweetie simply nodded her head yes as she finally admitted that she had felt better today than she had ever felt in her life before. Her admittance earned her a quick kiss on the lips from Fleur before the older pony helped her up, offering support until Sweetie's legs finally stopped shaking enough for her to walk. It didn't take long for Fleur to help redress the disheveled mare, giving her a firm pat on the rear before they finally returned to their two other companions in the dining room.

"There you two are, we were starting to wonder if you had decided to ditch us." Fancy Pants joked. Rarity, however, looked a little cross, and Sweetie correctly guessed that her sister was thinking that she had been brought up better than to keep her hosts waiting.

"Sorry, Rarity. Sweetie Belle had me absolutely enamored with telling me the designs you came up with for this show." Fleur tactfully said, instantly winning Rarity back over.

"Oh, well, I don't mean to brag, but I do feel that what I came up with may be my best work yet." Rarity said none-too-humbly. "Though my work truly is complete with you and Sweetie Belle here as my designated models. I can't express how excited I am! Speaking of, how is Sweetie doing so far? As a professional, experienced model I'm sure you can show Sweetie here many tricks of the trade."

Fleur couldn't help but smirk. "Oh, yes, I've showed her quite a lot, and she's a very quick learner. I'd love to continue teaching Sweetie Belle more about the industry after Fashion Week is over. Maybe I'll come to Ponyville and spend some time there. That is, if Sweetie here thinks she's like to learn more from me."

Sweetie Belle nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, I'd like that. No, I'd love that." she said with a knowing smile.

Epilogue: Here's Your Chance

Author's Note

Well, this story certainly became more popular than I had intended. As a thank you, here's a little bonus chapter... enjoy!

Epilogue: Here's Your Chance

"Yes, vunderbar!" Photo Finish said excitedly as her camera flashed madly.

Only the ponies seated closest to her gave the fashion photographer looks of annoyance, but thanks to the loud beats set by the famous DJ Vinyl Scratch, Photo Finish's exclamations were drowned out to everypony else as they watched the models showing off Equestria's newest fashion designs.

Backstage, a controlled chaos was underway as the show managers, makeup assistants, designers, and models all rushed around. The models would all have to quickly change their wardrobe and reapply their makeup before rushing to line up for their time on the catwalk. There they were able to get a quick break before slowly making their way down the stage, pausing at the end in various poses before slowly walking backstage to start the cycle of mayhem all over again.

"Makeup! Makeup!"

"No no no! Where'd that sash go? I need that sash!"

"Ah! The trim is fraying on the sleeve! Quick, fix it!"

Having just finished her third walk out on the stage, Sweetie Belle came back to her sister and sat down, happy that she was done until the next category began about an hour later. There was still another twenty minutes or so of the current category of formal dresses, and she looked on in amazement as she watched her older sister hard at work.

"There, and one... last... there! All done." Rarity said as she put the finishing touches on another mare's outfit. "Now do be careful with your stride; too long a step and you'll tear it."

Sweetie then looked over to where Fleur was being helped into a black dress with golden trim. The older mare caught Sweetie's gaze and smiled while offering a wink, causing Sweetie Belle to blush. She would have never guessed that she'd find herself attracted to another mare, much less one older than her like Fleur, but after they had finished dinner with Rarity and Fancy Pants, Sweetie and Fleur had gone back to Fleur's hotel room where she had tackled the younger mare onto her bed and-

A sudden shriek caused Sweetie Belle to snap out of her reminiscing. Looking in the direction that the noise had come from, Sweetie saw that one of the models that had just finished their turn on the catwalk had tripped over a wire and was nursing her ankle. "Ow! I think I sprained it!" she grimaced.

Two of the stage managers rushed over to assess the situation, as did Rarity. "Can you walk?" one of the staff members asked.

The fallen model gingerly put some weight on her injured leg and quickly shook her head no. "I can't do it." she sobbed.

Rarity's face fell. "You must! You're fashioning one of my dresses next! I can't exclude it from this session. It puts everything else together!"

Sweetie Belle quickly hurried forward to Rarity. "I can wear it! I'm done all my other outfits." she offered, but Rarity shook her head.

"It wouldn't fit you, this dress was fitted just for her. Oh, this is awful!" she said, swooning dramatically.

A loud cough for attention caused Sweetie Belle and Rarity to look up. "I think I can help." Diamond Tiara said as she tossed something aside. "I can model that dress, I'm the only one close to her in size."

Rarity immediately jumped up with her tape measure and began taking quick measurements of Diamond Tiara. "Yes... yes, I do believe you are. It'd... need a quick fix... here... yes, I can make this work!" Rarity exclaimed, quickly motioning for her assistant Coco Pommel to come help. "Quick, darling, we only have a few minutes to get this ready! We need to shorten this part a bit, then..."

Curious as to what Diamond Tiara had thrown aside, Sweetie Belle picked up the wadded up material and saw it was a length of tape. The same kind of tape that was used to keep all the electrical wires taped to the floor...

"Diamond Tiara!" Sweetie hissed angrily, spinning around to confront her classmate but Rarity and Coco had already worked their magic and fixed the dress to fit the mare in question.

Diamond smiled as she looked at the dress in front of her. "Hurry, put it on me! It's almost time!" the snobbish pony demanded.

Sweetie Belle stepped forward to speak up but held her tongue, remembering how important this week was for her sister. She balled her fists but decided to hold her tongue as the damage was already done. Still, she hated the smirk of success Diamond Tiara wore as Rarity and Coco placed the short dress on her and smoothed out every last detail.

Sweetie Belle suddenly felt a comforting hand on her shoulder. "It's okay, Sweetie." Fleur whispered softly in her ear before walking over to Rarity. Fleur whispered something to Rarity, who then ran out of the room faster than Rainbow Dash had when Cider Season started last fall. Sweetie Belle had no idea what Fleur had told her sister, but she returned moments later just as Diamond Tiara was putting on her shoes.

"Diamond, hurry up! You're on in twenty seconds." Coco said worriedly.

"Calm down, I'll be fine. You're just slowing me down!" Diamond Tiara spat at the timid pony.

Rarity quickly rushed over to Diamond Tiara. "Oh thank goodness, I almost forgot a piece of the outfit. If you'll let me just-"

"Diamond, you're on in ten!" a stage manager notified them.

"Geez, Rarity, whatever it is, hurry up!" Diamond Tiara shouted impatiently as she put the finishing touches on her shoes and stockings.

"I... very well." Rarity said, lifting up the hem of Diamond's skirt while grasping the forgotten item with her magic.

"If your forgetfulness ruins my debut here, you'll be done he-GYAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"