Author's Note

Whelp... I got my answer. Now that that question has been answered, time to set the universe right.

4. ...and The World Is Made Right

A knock at Rarity's bedroom window caused her to jump up. Looking over at where the noise came from she saw Thunderlane hovering just outside waving at her. Sighing, she sat up and opened the window with her magic, allowing Thunderlane to fly in and finally land on the floor.

"You couldn't use the front door like everypony else?" she asked somewhat annoyed. "What would somepony think if they saw you hovering outside my window. They may think you're some peeping tom. And that text you just sent, did you really have to send such a crass message? I told you that the scene would be done at sunrise."

Thunderlane shrugged. "Sorry, couldn't help it." he said. "Are you doing okay?"

Rarity nodded. "Yes, perfectly alright. No real bruising that can't be covered with clothes or a little makeup, though my front is still a little sensitive from that wax and all." she said, gently touching her chest through her clothes.

Thunderlane nodded in return and sat down next to Rarity on her bed. "So? How was it? Real enough for you?"

Rarity blushed slightly at the question. "Yes, well, I honestly didn't expect you to be so... authentic with it all. After I had told you I wished to experience being ravaged against my will, I thought you would just use a pair of fuzzy handcuffs or something. But that... that was something else entirely." she said, her body shivering noticeably as she recalled the previous night. "Even after you had finished, I... I felt like I really had been violated. It was... it was absolutely perfect."

"Glad you liked it." Thunderlane replied, beaming that his 'services' had exceeded her expectations.

"Now," Rarity said, her face turning serious. "I hope that you didn't truly post those images to my account."

Thunderlane shook his head, taking out his own phone and showing her an image in his gallery. "Came up with this at home yesterday before I came over." he explained as he showed her a faked image of her CutieMarkBook profile. "I just inserted whatever images I took into it and that's it. Convincing, wasn't it?"

"Yes, very." Rarity was forced to admit. "Well, thank you again for helping me with my, er, experimentation. I trust that you found your payment before you left?"

"Yup, right under the cash register downstairs." he replied. "Well, I think that's it. I'll be seeing you around."

As Thunderlane walked back to the still open window, Rarity spoke up after thinking something over. "Oh, and Thunderlane?" she asked.

Thunderlane stopped and turned back towards the white unicorn, cocking his head to one side as she asked her question.

"Do you think you could arrange another 'surprise' for me sometime next week?" she asked hopefully.