Statuesque

“Rarity! Get me out of here!” Rainbow Dash, now made of polished blue marble, could only communicate via a telepathic spell cast by Rarity, now standing in front of her, who seemed to find her objections amusing.

“Darling, it is a crime against fashion for you to waste that simply gorgeous body of yours rolling in mud and doing” – she winced – “all those other disgusting things you seem to like to do. So I intervened a little, and made sure you were turned to a beautiful marble so I could make you as fantastic as I knew you could be! ”. And with that, she turned off the spell, content that her new very special somepony was lucid, and had retained her eyesight (she had called Rarity by name, after all) and most likely her other senses.

Satisfied that her plan was going smoothly, she planted an affectionate kiss on Dash’s lips. “Oh, Dashie.” She had long dreamed of this moment, and she wanted it to last, doing all the things that Rainbow Dash would never normally let her do. She kissed Dash’s cute little nose, giggling a little as she imagined the mental protesting which must be going on in her subject’s mind. She worked her way upward, planting little kisses between her big cute eyes, eventually planting loving smooches on her forehead while she buried her head in the soft rainbow mane that overhung the ponies head.

“Oh, Dashie. We are going to have so much fun together!” she cooed, wrapping her front legs around the statue’s head, relishing the contrast against the soft fur of her mane. She moved her head upward, feeling the nose she had lovingly caressed scratch her belly in an intangibly satisfying way. “Good... Good Dashie”. Almost on autopilot, she positioned herself such that her nipples were touched by the outcrop of the stone nose, scratching an erotic itch which had been building for years. Her hind legs parted almost of their own accord, fondling Dash’s forelegs, moving upward to her body, and finally finding a resting place as they curled around a cold stone neck, bringing Rarity’s almost-dripping marehood in to line with the gaping hole of Rainbow’s mouth. She freed her right hoof momentarily to hold Dash’s hair back, pinning it under the bonnet she’d made, and angling the headgear back so she could get a good view of her new toy’s face. “Oh... Oh, Dashie”... the words slipped out of her mouth as she brought the pleasure-center in between her hind legs in contact with the smooth, polished marble. The sudden cold of the material immediately sent sensations flying inside her, as her juice oozed over the stone lips and pooled inside Dash’s mouth, filling it and overflowing around her lips, dribbling down her chin. “Good Dashie”, she rubbed her slit along the stone, her juices making a faint noise to accompany her soft moans. One hoof gripped Dash’s head tightly while the other ran through the rainbow mane, relishing its softness. Her pace quickened. “Oh Dashie, darling”. She could only imagine what was going through her immobile fucktoy’s head as she mashed herself against its head; probably some protests she didn’t care for anyway. She reached across to Rainbow Dash’s back, and hitched up the adorable skirt she had put on the pony, exposing her clouds-and-thunder cutie mark, which she traced lovingly with her hoof. “Oh baby, I have been longing to touch you like this, simply for the longest time!”

Rarity was very delicately balanced – to be expected for such a delicate pony as herself – atop Rainbow Dash, and as she caressed the flank of her stone sextoy, she subconsciously sped her pace, frotting the statue’s head with an intensity rarely before seen. As her movements became more frantic, her hoof left the flank of her target and grasped for the rainbow tail, grabbing it. She took her left hoof away from the pony’s neck, allowing her full weight to rest on Dash’s tail. “Haha, how do you like that, you affront to fashion?!” she taunted. “Waste a sexy body like yours on- “– she shivered involuntarily at the sensations that were controlling her – “– on such awful outfits?!”. “Y-Y-You-“ – she stammered as she felt her orgasm build in her belly – “ – You monsteerrr!”! She gazed downward at Rainbow Dash’s glazed eyes, as her engorged cunt swallowed Dash’s cute nose whole. As she felt the orgasm begin to swell in her body, she cast the telepathy spell once again, just to listen to her fucktoy’s protests. They came in a desperate tone.

“Rarity! Please, please, I’ll do anything I swear. I’ll give up trying to join the Wonderbolts and I’ll come and work for you as a seamstress! Please, just take... just take that out of my face. And let go of my tail, it really hurts! Please, Rarity! I’ll do anything, I swear! I’ll even let you dress me up in pretty frilly dresses! I’ll work as a dressmaker’s doll for you! I’ll even parade around Ponyville showing off your pretty dresses, I promise! Just please... please let go of my tail!”

With this, Rarity exploded in an intense orgasm, cramming her horsepussy forward and engulfing all of Dash’s snout. “Good... Good girl,” she managed to pant quietly into Dash’s ear as she slumped over her head. Rainbow Dash’s protests continued, but rarity wasn’t paying them any attention as she fantasized about the future uses of her new toy. She weakly dismounted from Dash’s face, trembling slightly as she did. She lifted up her hand, and gently scooped out the green weed from Dash’s mouth, now a soggy mess clumped together with her own juices.

“I don’t think we’ll be needing this,” she said out loud, for Rainbow Dash to hear. She stashed it in a drawer and replaced it with a remarkably similar, but non-magical plant. “We are going to have so much fun together, a single week just wouldn’t be enough!”