A Night in With Friends

A Night in With Friends

By Movie Reel

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I fear I'll never understand high art.

Rarity is at some high class art show. She was given a plus one, but had no one to bring. Spike is an absolute dear and has become a wonderful young man, but in this circle he is still a child. She hates to admit it but it's all about image in Canterlot.

Maybe she's just bitter. Many moons and suns have passed since she was graced with a lover. Some of her friends, who know who they are and will not be named were more... what's a polite way of saying it... fortunate in their relationships.

Rarity hangs with Fancy and Fleur at an art show.

Rarity catches herself staring at Fleur a number of times actually. She couldn't help but adore how her plain black dress sloped across her curves like that. She was a goddess of fabulosity. Gave her inspiration to sew, to create, to touch-

Refills glass and downs that.

"How is the Canterlot Carousel holding up?"

"Swimmingly. Sassy Saddles can sure run a business."

Jet Set and Upper Crust arrives, showing off her 12 week baby bump.

These people have sex? These people have sex more than me?!

"You know? Wink-wink, nudge-nudge. Say-no-more, say-no-more."

"You've been around that certain... clique, Miss De-Lis?"

"Yeeees?" The model confirmed, an edge to her voice.

CONVERSATION ON SEX AND HOW GROSS THEY THINK THEY ARE

"So do you ever pleasure you wife?"

"Oooh."

"Well a friend wouldn't ask and a gentleman wouldn't tell, but I see no harm in bringing something like masks to the bedroom. Unless it's a balaclava."

Fancy was distracted by his wife's hushed words.

But I know if if turn my head at just the right time, I can see their entwined fingers and small kisses. Rarity loves how adorable the most talked about couple in Canterlot was. It made her envious of her own luck with romance no matter who she sought after.

"... wouldn't you agree, Rarity?"

Who was talking? "Hmm?"

"What do you think about fetishes?"

Rarity almost choked on the last of her wine.

"Well, I-er,um. Heh. A lady, really shouldn't say."

"There's no harm dear. We're all friends, right?" Fancy asked, a chorus of agreements sucked up to him.

They imply what they are asking for, but Rarity doesn't catch on.

Fancy looks at her bold face, "Rarity, please don't take this the wrong way but, if there is anything I truly admired about you it was your honesty. When I saw you stand up for your friends I finally saw someone who wasn't afraid of saying no to me.

She stared into the empty glass. I don't think I've really been too honest.

A collaborative piece by 3 artists is unveiled. It is done in honor of a famous artist friend who passed last year.

I felt Fleur on my left shoulder, "It's nice when three people come together to make something magical."

I suppose so.

They head back to the manor for a nightcap. We take off our shoes and relax on the sofas. ERMAHGERD THE HOUSE IS SO FANCY.

"Are you hungry? I'm sure Just Right can whip something up."

"No, we sent him home," Fleur said, "we were promised food at the show."

Small talk over after "dinner" wines.

Fancy whispers something to Fleur then leaves for upstairs.

"Darling, Fancy and I were feeling a little... adventurous tonight."

"Okay."

"We thought we might leave our bedroom door open for you, if you catch my meaning."

I did and went red in the face.

"It's just an offer dear, you don't have to say yes," She emptied her glass, "We thought to at least ask. You remember where the guest room is?"

I nod.

"Then I'll turn in. The offer still stands, but only if you are open to it."

And she turns away, leaving me alone in my chair, thoughts storming. Laughter wafted from the open door, it almost mocked me.

Truth be told; I do admire men and women that way, and yes I have been intimate with both before. It's not something I am par to boast about especially not to... those people. Never before have I been asked for something like this. The creme de la creme of Canterlot couples asking me to join them in bed?

I couldn't go through with it. These are my friends, it'd be too personal! So why was I walking up the stairs? To the guest room, of course. Yes! I'll just make my way to my room on the OTHER SIDE of the house and call it a lovely, if a bit awkward, night.

I pass the open door to the master and stops a few steps passing it.

Well I suppose I could. Besides, I don't want to be rude to my hosts who graciously let them into their home.

"Is that how I reason this?"

I find the couple in their lavish master bedroom. ACCENTUATE HOW AMAZING THE BEDROOM IS.

"Rarity," Fancy sounded too casual for my comfort, "Come in, don't be shy."

Fleur sat in front of a boudoir, earrings removed and adding a new layer of makeup. Fancy has since removed his jacket and was...

"Are you putting money on the bed?"

"Just getting it set."

They- well, we aren't going to do this on the money are we? That'd be silly. Right?

"On the money?"

"I'm sorry, is this a bit much," He looked almost bashful, "this part has been a fantasy of mine for a while now."

I was very deliberate in my next words.

"Well... I'm sure a... special couple such as you two would um... take part in... something to that nature."

"Well, once or twice," Fleur admitted, "but not terribly often."

"We are allowed a little ego boost every now and then."

"Sure. But fucking on thirty-thousand dollars in cash does more than just 'boost' you ego."

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no. It really-"

"Rarity, have you seen thirty thousand dollars in cash?" Fleur asked as she fanned herself with a fat bundle of dollars.

"Is this a trick question?"

Fancy smiled, "Almost. This is forty thousand."

Right there a frog crawled in my throat. Forty thousand?! Only Fancy Pants could have that kind of money to soil.

"You don't mind do you?"

No I don't this is your house and your bed you want me to fuck on- no. Honesty.

"A little, I guess. I mean it's such a nice bed..."

Fancy Pants starts pulling the money in a sack like a robber, "No, no, no. I perfectly understand."

"Next time?"

Fancy and I freeze when Fleur asks me that. Her eyes spoke of curiosity but her voice sounded, hopeful? There is a silence and I am unable to answer, so I gave her a polite nod. I couldn't read anything in the smile she gave me.

"Do you mind if I..." I point to my face.

"Oh, help yourself," she said and turned to her mirror.

They let me use the large master bathroom to freshen up.

I shake off the nerves and walk out. My hosts are lying on the bed whispering things to each other and stop when they notice me.

Fancy gives me a playful wave, "Care to join us?"

I walk over and take a seat at the edge of the king size. My hosts were sitting comfortably at the head of the bed, Fleur resting on Fancy's chest.

"Please come closer. You'd be much more comfortable with us, darling."

That's my word.

I scooch up and sit by their sides.

"So..." spoke the guest.

"Here we are," said the host.

"Mmmhmm," agreed the hostess.

This is it, this is happening.

"Nervous?" Fancy Pants asked.

"Yeah," she said shakily, "just... not something I am.. er, asked of much."

"It's alright."

"Rarity, can I ask you something? Have you ever been with another woman?"

My focused snapped at Fleur's question. Just answer her. Be honest.

"Actually..." she forced out, dragging the 'e' sound longer than needed, "... yes."

I dare to look at my friends and I see less of a reaction than I was expecting.

"Really." Fancy's response didn't really sound like a question. Fleur smiled.

"In fact if I'm free to be honest, I quite admire the... company of... women."

Fancy's baffled eyebrows shot up and mouth dropped, Fleur's excited smile grew ear to ear.

"You mean..."

Oh no. Bail out, bail out, bail out! "I mean- uh, er if. What I meant to say was- The things is eh-"

"Oh my god are you coming out to us? Are we the first to know?!"

"Slow down Fleur, she's nervous."

Fleur babbles out an apology

"So have you told anyone else?"

"Yes, but only my friend Fluttershy knows that I am, er..."

"Bi?"

That's putting it rather bluntly. "Yes, that."

"When did you find out?"

"Curious type aren't you?"

"Well I do love a good story," Fleur said resting her chin on her knees, "and you can't leave me in suspense now."

"I guess I had some girl crushes growing up but I never gave them much thought. Then when I went to Canterlot on my own for the first time, I met my first woman. She was glorious and exciting and scary too. There were others since her but I kept thinking about that dream of my prince charming. So I kept that part of me a secret. I wanted to succeed in this amazing city and I know its not exactly accepted to be anything but the same in the Elite but I don't think you were right about me being honest Fancy Pants."

They hug.

"Feel better?" Fleur asked motherly.

"Yes. Sorry to bring the mood down."

"Not at all."

"We are your friends FRENCH PET NAME."

Rarity held onto Fleur's hand.

"I'd still like to take you up on your offer."

"Are you sure?" "We don't want to pressure you."

"No it's okay." She tightened her hold. "I think I should be more sure of what I want and I want to be with you two. Here in your bed."

The hosts looked at each other then back to Rarity, friendly smiles shining back.

"We'd be honored to oblige."

Rarity's stomach was spinning. This is it!

"Rarity?" I looked into the gentle eyes of Fancy Pants. "May I?"

My mouth felt dry and my chest rumbled from nerves. I let out a big breath I didn't know I was holding and nodded. His thumb and forefinger hold my chin, he leans forward and when the most desired and popular man in Canterlot kissed me, I giggled.

"Sorry."

"Tickles?"

"Y-yes."

"That's one thing about my Fancy. His kisses are always sweet and he loves to kiss everywhere."

"Like here." Fancy kisses Fleur.

Then Fleur smacks on Rarity. As much experience I have had with other women Fleur is perhaps the most enthusiastic.

Fancy kisses her neck sweetly as Fleur takes a hand onto her breast. "How do I feel?"

Even with a dress and brassiere above the naked breast, Rarity shivered with anticipation.

They explore their clothed bodies a little more. Rarity's hand follows the sloping curves of Fleur's body. Her fingers  Fancy zips the back of his wife's dress.

THEY STRIP EACH OTHER BARE.

Fleur's lingerie was a light lavender and eggshell white bra accented by sequin designs of charcoal. As with anything she wore she was center of attention. She wore it almost too well.

Rarity designs a lot of her own clothing. Her thong is white with black lace.

Rarity was glad to see Fancy's home gym was put to good use. Fleur still has a body to slay for. Full breasts, sloping tummy, perfect waves of milky, flawless skin. Fancy Pants shakes off his pants.

"Do you want me to go first," Fleur asks.

"No I can. But..." she flips her hair and accentuates the strap, "... I could use some help."

Fleur helps Rarity out of her bra. She squeezes her boobs when they are freed, admiring their heft.

"Mmmm, perky."

Rarity blushed. She wasn't the biggest woman, not naming names instead of Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie, but she was certainly proud of her figure.

She steals a kiss from the nipple and Rarity eeps.

Fleur politely insists on getting completely nude first. When Fleur reveals herself, she shows that her pubic hair was trimmed into a fleur-de-lis, matching the marks on her thighs.

"Oh. That is stylish."

Fleur smiles. "I had a great stylist do that. The trick is upkeep."

Fancy props up her leg and pulls of her thong.

Rarity sees that Fancy Pants is rich in other areas of life. His cock is a little more than flaccid when it's freed from his underwear.

The hosts lay down their guest. Rarity shivers as Fleur kisses down her stomach to the apex of her legs.

"Just relax, darling."

Fancy works her breasts while Fleur eats her out. She's soft and knows what she doing. Rarity asks silently and Fancy allows her hand to stroke his hardening cock.

"May I have a taste?" Rarity nods and Fancy give her snatch a big broad lick. That too tickles.

They shift. Fleur is on bottom, letting Rarity try her hand at pussy eating. She tastes like apricot. She knew just where to touch, where to kiss, where to lick, as another woman would. She smothered the lips with her whole mouth, getting any and every part she could. Rarity pushes her tongue inside Fleur.

She looks up and stares.

Fancy is balancing himself above Fleur as she gives him head. She grips his ass as she sucks his head.

Rarity tickles Fleur's clit with her tongue, making her moan. "You're a natural darling."

"Having fun aren't we?"

Rarity thought about his question. "Yes. This is fun."

"I could be having a little more fun."

"Aww, feeling left out Pantsy?"

"Only a little."

They switch so Fancy is at the headboard. He spreads his legs to rock his cock out. Fleur gives Rarity permission to go first. Having more experience with cocks, Rarity kisses and teases his shaft with slow licks. Fleur laps at his balls as Rarity starts suckling cock properly.

"Oh... Rarity." He moaned.

That's something she hasn't heard in a while; her name in a heavy moan. It urges her to keep going. Fleur braces her head to go faster. She takes her off of him and deepthroats her husband. She gags, harshly coughing out his manhood.

In an instant Fancy is at her. "Are you alright pet?"

"I'm-" She threw into a fit of hard coughing, a few tears pricked her eyes. "I'm alright love. I just got a little over eager."

Fancy kisses her deeply. Rarity feels her heart melt. "You don't have to try so hard to impress me."

"Awww." The couple remembered they had a guest.

"Sorry dear. We tend to be absorbed in each other."

"It's alright. I am a sucker for old fashioned romantics."

Fleur kisses his cheek. "Me too."

"But... I would like to continue please."

"Darling you don't have to be polite in here." She said keeping Fancy stiff.

"We may be intimate but I am still a lady." Rarity jumped when fingers groped her chest.

"And a very pretty lady at that," Fleur said while teasing her erect nipples. "Then I think you would enjoy my Pantsy fuck you."

Fancy looms over her. "Would you agree, Rarity?"

Rarity spreads her legs to let nothing hide and Fleur spreads her lips. "Yes. I would."

Fancy fucks her missionary. He props her leg on his shoulder and pushes in deeper.

Now fully stimulated, Rarity blushed and panted hard and hot.

"Feel like sharing, sweetheart? "

Fancy greedily licked her pretty face. "What do you say? A little kiss and tell?"

"You know how I like it."

Another kiss and Fleur moved atop their guest. The girls kiss and touch each other, Fancy ate his wife's hot slit. Its a little awkward but they manage. He shoves two fingers into her pussy. Fleur seizes and has to focus solely on what she's feeling. Rarity gives Fancy a look and he nods then slips out of her and thrusts into his wife.

Fleur pants and swears in French as he fucks her. Rarity is captivated by her. This sexually confident woman, who has done everything to be a gracious host of this night is now under control to the pleasures she has been giving. Rarity nips and bites the pert nipples there, teasing them erect with firm swirls of the tongue before taking them between her teeth. She comes loudly and lays to the side to watch the other two.

Fancy spins Rarity onto her fours and slams her from behind. Rarity can't remember the last time a man mounted her. Or when she heard the sound of her behind slapping against his waist as he forced his cock into her as deep as he could. Fleur cuddled against him as he thrust into the lust lost Rarity.

"Look at you, Pantsy." She heard from above. "You're pounding your big penis into a beautiful woman. And your muscles are so big. Your big, strong, masculine, fucking muscles."

Rarity would never have imagined this side of Fleur. So commanding, so dominant, so in control and Fancy was like string on her finger. He flexed his arm when she said so, slowed his thrust at her order. She shudder as his length dragged along her wall.

"Fleur... oooooohhhhhhffffffffFUCK! He swore when she rubbed his three crowns. Their mouths met in a delicious dance of spit and swear words.

She bit the tip of his ear. "Cum for me."

He pulled out fast and lets loose. Fleur's hand points his sprays of ejaculate across Rarity's bum.

"You drive me to such sin, my love."

"Not sin, opportunity."

"Er, pardon me?" They notice Rarity. "I don't think I was quite there."

The room is thick with sweat and the smell of sex. The rhythm has died down.

"So, what do you think will help?"

Rarity put a finger to her chin in thought. "Well, I suppose with everything so far I'm feeling a little... adventurous."

She saw Fleur's eyebrow twitch excitedly and leans to her husband. There she goes again, speaking conspiratory titter between each other.

Fleur stood and kissed her. "I'll be right back."

What? Rarity was hefted into Fancy's large arms. He stood on his knees, easily carrying her.

"Whoa, Fancy Pants!"

"Still you having fun?"

"Oh, very much. Where is Fleur going?"

"She has a special surprise."

"Ooh, sounds exciting."

"Believe you, me it is." He said, hot as dragonfire.

She giggles excitedly and claims his mouth, his fingers dug into her backside. Fleur announced her return by suckling the designers throat.

"Is she ready, Pantsy?" Her hands felt sticky on her hips.

"She is." Rarity purrs with a kiss.

"Just relax, Rarity." He gripped her butt tighter. "Okay?"

"Mmm I've never felt more relaxed than n- hfff."

Rarity hissed. Something cold and wet touched her bottom. She ISN'T! That's- OH! "OH!"

A long cold penis shaped object slipped inside her anus as easily as pulling on a glove. This was the surprise?! Rarity had attempted this act one time before, but could not see the end. It seemed so filthy to try and put anything up there. Yet a shiver of an unfamiliar and unforgettable pleasure shot through her lower body as Fleur slipped deeper into her.

"Are you okay?" Fleur's concerned voice brought her back to the room.

"Yes. I'm... just adjusting."

Fleur pulled back, keeping an inch of her tool inside, then gently pushed. Out slightly, in a little further, like testing cold water. She leaned against Fleur, wanting to keep her body as close to hers as she stretched her insides.

Fleur nuzzles her face, wordlessly asking if she was ready to continue. Rarity kissed the woman for everything she was worth grateful that she kissed back. They broke apart, saliva string keeping them together. Rarity had Fleur's hand on her breast, her ass in her cock and her own hand teasing herself.

The fashionista looked at the rich man, "I'm ready."

Fancy slid inside her vagina and she was completely filled. The comingled movement made Rarity curl her toes in delight.

"Ohhhhhhh!!! MMMMMMmmmmm! I like that." She said, more focused on feeling than speaking.

The givers moved slowly until a pace was found. One went in, another went out. Back and forth in a manner that left Rarity livid with desire. Rarity is beside herself, no clear thoughts went in her mind as she lived out the fantasy she didn't know she wanted. She gasped for air, tongue hung loose in passion.

Yes! YES! Take me! Ravage me until I can't walk again! Keep fucking my ass, you skinny bitch!

"Faster! Faster!" She begged.

They rammed her, she screamed. Two pistons moving at full speed inside her.

She bit her lip and came. They slumped against each other, completely spent. Rarity was freed with two wet schlipps and laid down to gather energy.

But it didn't seem enough for the couple. Fleur panted and moaned as her husband held her down and plowed her with quick, insistent thrusts. Fleur's hand wildly searched for something to grab so Rarity took it. She clutched hard as she came, Fancy filled her before plopping to the side.

They rested on the sheets. She sank into the thick chest of her host as he rewarded himself with an aftersex cigar. Fleur joined on his empty side.

"So..." He began.

"Here we are." She finished.

"Mmmhmm. " Rarity agreed.

"This was fun, wasn't it?" Fleur asked.

"Definitely. I didn't know that was something I needed. Surprises included."

"I hope that didn't give you too much of a scare. Then again, it would have if I shown you it first." Fleur made her point showing her sticky, silver six inch dildo.

Smoke billowed out Fancy's nose. "Well when Fleur has an idea, she sees it made real."

Rarity was taken aback, "Tonight was her idea?"

"Oh absolutely," Fancy said as Fleur took a drag. "she always decides what happens in this bed. And who am I to deny a lady's request."

"You never get what you don't ask for. I asked, I got."

"I'm sure your other guests are just as satisfied."

"What do you mean?"

"The other bed guests. ... I-I can't be the first right? Right?"

"No, you are," Fleur said casually, "We would be seen much differently if rumor came out we offered a menage with one of... those people."

"Then what about..." She pointed a shaky finger to the silver thing.

Her hosts look at each other in silent debate. "Do you know what pegging is?"

Pegging? It sounds like something an agriculturalist does every daylight savings.

"No?"

Fancy leaned over and whispered something that made her jump out of her blush tinted skin.

"SHE! A-a-a-and you! Wi-the- and we-and I! Ju- we just-"

Fancy smiled and wrapped an arm around a beaming Fleur. "She is very persuasive."

Fleur is texting her about the latest Canterlot gossip while she waits in her boutique for the rest of the girls to show up.

She and Fluttershy talk with Twilight. One barely broaches the subject about the thing between her and Applejack.

The others finally show up and is asked to take a seat. Rarity notices a blushing Twilight sat next to Applejack.

She is crushing on her hard.

When everyone shows up they get distracted by other stuff before Rarity all but blurts out "I'm bi!"

"No Pinkie, I do not need a threesome!" Anymore at least.

Maybe I could be more open to new ideas.