Sails of Love

Chapters

Gem of Bliss
Ropes of Passion
Feather of Delight

Gem of Bliss

It was the day. The day she waited for so long. A day all for herself. No pony to ruin this most magnificent day. The white and purple unicorn trotted happily inside her boutique getting ready for this particular day out. A wide brimmed sea blue hat with a matching saddle, a small sailor scarf to finish the composition. She looked in the mirror to inspect herself. Magic ironed out the last few details. She was perfect.
“Oh Rarity you will be the gal of the eve.”
She giggled as she started packing her saddle bags. Spare clothes for any ghastly event that would ruin her current ones, also a coat if the weather got colder. And the invitation, the beautifully decorated invitation. It was sent to her by Fancy Pants. The millionaire gentlecolt whom she met in Canterlot. After she came back home they exchanged some letters and in a month he was already promoting a clothing line made by her. She was a small star in the glamour of Canterlot, but Fancy Pants assured her that her light was starting to shine brighter and brighter. Then came the invitation that was such a big shock, that she almost couldn’t reach her favorite fainting couch. Nobody saw her then but still, some things you just simply can’t forget. Her eyes went through the finely written invitation:

Rarity my dear,

I write this invitation to you with utmost joy. One of the greatest designers of Prance will be visiting us in Equestrtia and I was given the honor to be her host. She is Perle Fine and you probably know all of her works. She showed great interest in your designs and would love to meet you. We will be holding a small banquet at the Shobedo harbor next tuesday. I hope you can join us. In the envelope there is ticket for the train. You simply have no excuse to avoid this carrier deciding event.

Im awaiting your arrival.

Sincerely
Fancy Pants

She was happy and almost couldn’t stop giggling on her way to the train station. Perle Fine was one of the greatest designers in Prance. Her work inspired countless fashionistas and she was well known for her lust for travel. Also if the gossip was true, she loved to spend her bits. Garish parties, castles all to her and the greatest workshop in the world. It was her dream to get that big in her future and with the more and more jobs she got all around Equestria this might make her even known in Prance. How she longed for a trip into that distant land of fashion and luxury. She reached the station and found the train. Most of the wagons were simple passenger carts but the one she had a ticket for was the first class cart. A very comfy chair, a glass of sweet wine and calm music. The cart was sound proofed so she could fully enjoy the view and the music. No rattling of the rails. This was the life. She knew she could afford travel like this, but staying with her friends most of the time was more important than luxury. The only reason she didn’t invite any of her friends was the knowledge, of how easily they get bored in society parties. She would bring back gifts of course. A book for Twilight, some nice horseshoes for Fluttershy, something awesome for Dash, a bunch of candy for Pinkie and some rare products for Applejack. She would get so flushed, swearing she would never use anything fancy like those. She giggled as she watched the world go by her window.

She gracefully disembarked from the cart and immediately saw the handsome stallion. Fancy Pants was as dashing as ever. His mustache and mane well kept, his clothes were the finest in Equestria and his posture put every other stallion to shame. When he noticed Rarity, he immediately went to her and they exchanged small bows and flatteries as he kissed the tip of her hoof. He led her to a small cart which was pulled by two earth ponies in uniform.
“So good to see you Rarity. Perle was so excited about your designs that she actually staged this whole event just to meet you.”

This shocked her. She wasn’t that big of a designer yet and Perle not just wanted to meet her but actually organized a party just so she could see her. She felt herself blush a bit from the excitement but gathered herself.
“Well then I can't disappoint her now can I?”
The rest of the short ride was in silence. The white unicorn gathered all her knowledge about Perle, every bit by little bit. She couldn’t act like some filly who knew nothing about the greatest designers. A quick check in the mirror, a little fixing on the eyeshadow. A tilt on the hat, straightening the scarf. She was a nervous wreck but she wouldn’t show it to the world. Fancy Pants was a true gentlecolt and did not mention her obvious nervousness. He just had a small, all knowing smile. Before they reached the small pier where the party was held she checked her makeup twenty three, her hat seventeen and her clothes thirteen times. When she disembarked from the chariot, she was perfect. The guards let her and the stallion through without a problem. The pier was lit by magical lanterns that kept the nocturnal bugs away and shed a white clear light. Between several desks of refreshments on a small stage several ponies played instruments giving the event a nice formal atmosphere. Fashionable ponies were everywhere, talking gossip about events and current trends. Far from the light she could see the white body of a yacht. The music suddenly stopped as the hostess of the event entered from the direction of the yacht. Perle Fine in all her glory. A tall, slender unicorn pony. Her white coat had a golden tint and her hair sparkled in the light like actual pearls. Her cutie mark was a golden strand of silk in the shape of a ribbon. She looked through the crowd before she spoke. Her voice was fine like the silk she worked with.
“Dear guests, this eve I welcome you all. I hope that this location is not too bothersome for the most of you, but as you all know I will leave Equestria shortly and as my time is limited, this is the best I could arrange in this short time. Please enjoy yourselves.”

The music started again, discussions restarted and the event was in full blown. Perle talked with all of her guests. Some well chosen words, some compliments and questions about affairs. Rarity was enchanted. She was in her element. Talking with the elite and fitting in with them was as easy for her as breathing. This evening was going to be perfect.

She didn’t even notice the time. When she finally came out of the daze of so many new meetings and contacts, she noticed how few of the ponies actually remained in the party area. The band was slowly playing less and less before they stopped completely. The other guests left one by one with chariots or on foot. She realized that apart from some compliments or mild gestures she hadn’t talked with Perle at all. She searched for Fancy Pants on the now almost completely empty pier. She carefully chose her words.
“I guess I wasn’t that interesting in real life.”

The stallion only chuckled before he answered.
“The real event hasn’t started yet. Not until the last of the guests leave. Not us, of course.”

She nodded and decided to visit one of the tables to refresh herself. Some wine would do it. Perle brought some of the finest bottles of red wine she ever tasted. Sweet and yet not overpowering. Lost in the taste and the bliss of alcohol, she at first did not notice the hooves that were touching her clothes. When she realized it, she turned back, alarmed to look directly in the eyes of the slender Perle. Her golden eyes looked into hers as she started smiling.
“I see you are enjoying the wine. Sorry for the poking and the touching, I just wanted to see your clothes up close.”
“Oh dont worry, I’m flattered that you show interest in my modest work. I’m honored...”

Before she could finish the sentence, the foreign unicorn pressed her lips to the hers. She was totally dumbfounded. Perle was smiling with a big grin as she levitated not a glass, but a whole bottle to herself. She refilled Rarity’s glass first before she took an unladylike sip from the bottle. Fancy Pants joined the pair with that all knowing smile.
“Perle my dear I think you broke her.“

The designer danced around the empty pier, her hooves giving off soft thumps as she danced across the boards with utmost joy etched on her face. Her voice still as fine as silk but now filled with emotions of joy and happiness.
“Finally this dreadful night will get better.” She danced to the still petrified Rarity. “Dear I'm sorry about that little kiss, but you looked tense. We are finally alone, you can be open now.”
“I...I don’t really understand.“
“Well after a while you are going to understand. Being Elite prim and proper is fun for a while. Then it starts to get boring. Really boring.”

She shrugged and took another sip. Then she started walking towards the Yacht on the far side of the pier.
“Care to join me for some small talk? My dear Fancy was telling so many good things about you and I soo want to know you better.”

Rarity just nodded and followed the tall unicorn with the still smiling colt. They reached the boat. White as pearls adorned with golden marks and gemstones, that were filled to the brim with protective spells. It looked modern and elegantly designed. On board there was a small pool, probably filled with magically heated water. She was lead into the interior. A little kitchen with a small stove, sink and fridge; on the other side a crescent moon shaped sofa with a table. She was still lead further inside, joined by some more bottles and glasses. The next door led into the bedroom. On the side was a small closet sized shower and inside the dimly lit room was a huge heart shaped bed. At least four ponies could sleep on it. The inner room was filled with several dozen gems embedded into the walls with utmost precision. They all took places on pillows that were laid out on the floor. Fancy Pants took a smaller square ical glass from Perle and poured himself some Lost Pegasus whisky. She still had her own wine and Perle poured herself some from her pet bottle.
“Isn't he lovely? I bought him on my first sea trip.”
“Him?” Asked the fashionista with a quizzical expression. “I thought boats were counted as females.”
“This one is special. Designed for longer trips by the best craftsmen and artisans of Prance. My lovely Calme Orage. But let's not talk about him, I'm more interested in you. This little colt was so excited about finding such a talent.”

And with that the conversations started. Perle was something new to Rarity. So open and yet so educated. Rarity learned so much that day. About Perles and Fancy’s friendship and her travels. And she got stories from Rarity about her adventures and the excitement of creating dresses for the elite of canterlot, the passion of creating clothes. The stallion was mostly silent adding in facts and details, making the conversation flow smoothly. As the night went on and the drinks went down, Rarity knew what Perle reminded her of: A finely spiced brandy.

Hours later she felt more than tipsy. They were standing on the deck of the yacht. The gentle cold breeze clearing their heads. This was a fun night. They watched Fancy Pants walk down the pier to get a cart. Perle watched him and Rarity noticed with a small blush that she was actually watching his rear end. When he was out of sight Perle turned to the fashionista.
“I want your clothes and designs to appear in my collections. Prance is so dreadful nowadays and your designs would bring some fresh ideas.”

This was it, Rarity realized. The moment that would launch her career to the heights of fashion.
“Of course I would be more than honored to join your line.”
“I don’t want you to join, my dear. I want to help your line soar. If a small assortment appears in one of my collections you will get more orders than you can handle. Are you up for that?”

Rarity nodded. This was her chance. Yes, the work would be stressful but still so entertaining. Ideas were already popping into her head. The only thing that broke her concentration was the chariot coming to the end of the pier. She looked up to the slender unicorn to say her farewell.
“I guess this is my cue to leave. Thank you for the wonderful evening Perle it was a pleasure to meet you.”
“Leave? Why would you do that my dear, the chariot came for me.”
“What? But you have this wonderful Yacht why would you leave?”
“Dear im giving him to you as a parting gift.”

Her jaw hit the floor. Rarity the fashionista, also the owner of one of the most luxurious yachts in the world? This must be a joke. So many good things happened one after another. She looked at Perle who had a small sad smile as she slowly pulled a hoof across the white railing.
“He and I had so many journeys. So many good memories, but time passes and I found other things I would like to experience. Plus he will be in good hands and don’t you dare say you can’t, the magic built in will keep him running for an eternity.”

Rarity nodded. She had no other choice.
“I accept.”
“Good. Calme Orage your new captain is Miss Rarity right here.”

A light flickered around Perle, that floated over to the fashionista. The light only stayed for a second, then disappeared. Then she noticed a new figure in the corner of her eye. Perle smiled as Rarity inspected the figure. He was a colt. A pearl white colt with a dark blue mane. He had a nice strong build with a gentle smile and infinitely deep blue eyes, his cutie mark the very ship they were standing on. He bowed before her and spoke.
“It's an honour to serve you my lady. I'm Calme Orage, the finest luxury yacht out of the Artisan Harbour. I hope I can serve you as well as i served Ms Perle.”

She looked at the unicorn and back to the colt.
“He is the ship?”
“I told you my dear, that he is special. So much magic went into making him. He was my company on long trips. You can command him with simple mental orders and if you want you can make him show himself. He will sail the ship for you and take care of the tedious parts. Now it's late and i think a made a very patient colt wait too long.”

She trotted down to the pier waving to the still dazed fashionista then she joined Fancy Pants in the chariot. Before they left and the blinds were closed she could actually see the two of them embracing in a passionate kiss. She blushed and turned around. She was alone on her new yacht, that was a gift from the greatest designer of her time. A gift to a new, upcoming designer who would join the most elite collections in the world. She couldn’t hold it in anymore. She yelled out in joy and started giggling and prancing on the deck. She was the happiest pony in all of Equestria. She would have continued her happy dance until morning, if a calm voice hadn’t interrupted her.
“Lady Rarity? Is everything alright?”

She noticed the white buck standing next to her and watching her with a worried look.
“Oh yes yes dear I’m more than alright. I'm ecstatic. So how do you actually work?”
“Im a magical image directly projected into your mind. The core gem of the ship houses my personality and my functions. Also I can contact you anytime in a hundred meter vicinity of my actual body.”
“That's lovely, but actually who are you?”
“Your most trusted servant my lady. I’m the copy of the personality, appearance and thoughts of a very special pony who underwent the finest combing process to fit this role.”

As she listened to the explanation she started walking around exploring parts of the yacht. The hot bath was off at the moment and she didn’t feel like dipping in. The projected stallion followed her, as she entered the kitchen, checking the fridge that was mostly full of wines.
“So what are your duties Orage? Can I call you Orage?”
“You can call me any way you like my lady. I sail the ship and keep it in order, by balancing the magical field the gems generate. I can do certain tasks alone and in the inner sanctum i can actually manipulate objects.”

At that Rarity looked up at the colt.
“And what can you do with that?”
“From the simplest thing like covering you in sheets if you accidentally kick them off, to more complex tasks like massages and other services.”

She blinked at the last one.
“Other services? Like what other...You don’t mean? Other services like that?”

It was the projections turn to laugh. It was well mannered and controlled.
“Yes my lady. I was created for long journeys where the passengers might get bored. I was created to be able to please both mares and colts. Miss Perle was very adamant that this feature was included in this model.”

Rarity was now blushing deeply. She slowly entered the bedroom. Her eyes exploring the huge bed. In her still hazy mind she imagined the slender unicorn in pleasure arching her back and crying out. She shook her head. This wasn’t right, no, no, no. She was a lady, she would not think ideas like this. Yet the seed was planted and her thoughts wandered. How does it work? How does it feel? Her thoughts raced and she found herself on the bed. It was soft and extremely comfortable. The sheets were made from the finest silk that caressed her body. She knew that she couldn’t turn back. Deep down she already decided that this would happen and the alcohol did not help holding back these urges. Her mouth was dry so she sipped from her glass before she spoke again. She wanted to sound calm and well composed but her voice was nervous.
“And how would those services go?”

Orage smiled as he slowly walked towards the mare. Then a light engulfed her. A very faint shimmer that was really hard to notice. He moved next to her, his body not leaving any marks on the sheets. When his hoof reached out and touched her shoulders she actually felt the pressure. Like an actual hoof was pressing down on her. He started moving his hoofs. Slowly exploring her back. Massaging the tender spots. The field around her pressed down on more points then a simple pony could touch. Slowly working out the knots in her muscles. She was melting under his gentle touch. This was good. Realy good. She was sinking into the feeling but then a light touch on her flank brought her back. She looked back and saw the image moving towards her flanks. He had a calm reassuring expression. As he concentrated on her rear. She let out a pleasurable sigh. He was good. Rarity instinctively raised her tail. Her body reacting in so many ways to his gentle touch. Orage smiled as he moved a hoof lower to play with her well kept tail. Then lower avoiding every important bit. She bit her lip and let out a small moan. She needed it. In a low almost silent voice she whispered.
“Please.”

He leaned next to her ear and she felt the pressure of a body pressing next to her even though she knew he wasn’t real.
“I do not understand that order my lady. You have to be clearer.”

He was toying with her, she realized. The thought that it made her even more excited, was the only reason she played along.
“Please Orage. I need it.”
“Need what, my dear lady?“
“I want you. Now.”

He smiled as he raised his hoof from her rump. She almost started yelling at him then her mind went blank with pleasure as the pressure re-appeared at the right spot. She arched her back as her muscles tensed as a small orgasm hit her. She let out a pleased, long moan. He removed the visionary hoof from her flower, then positioned himself behind her. She felt the field imitate the weight of a real pony. Her tail was moved out of place, then she felt the pressure again; different this time. He was slow and gentle as he slowly pushed his magical length inside.

It filled her nicely, giving her a nice feeling of fullness. He let her get used to it before he pulled back to push in again. She was moaning clearly at this point. His pace steadily increasing. She didn’t need to say a word. He knew how she wanted it. Changing pace, movement, power. The sensation was completed with him actually grunting and moaning with the thrusts. Her mind was blank from the pleasure. No coherent words left her mouth just moans, as her tongue lolled out.

Time lost its meaning, all she knew was the fact that she was on the edge for too long. He knew when to slow down, when to change pace to keep her away from that peak. Her mind grunted in annoyance. He changed once again, fast and hard. She let out a moan as there was no turning back. Her muscles tensed as the hardest orgasm of her life wrecked her body. There was nothing else, just the pleasure. It died down slowly as he kept moving slowly and gently to prolong her summit.

Once she calmed down and she could finally relax her muscles he slowly pulled out leaving her with an empty, yet satisfied feeling. The field didn’t leave as the invisible hoofs worked her muscles yet again to soften out the new tension. After a while she was ready to talk again.
“You are really good at this you know?”

He just smiled at that. The field slowly leaving her body and moving something new into sight. It was a big pillow. He levitated it to the tired mare who gratefully hugged it close to herself as the light moved the covers over her.
“Thank you.”
“Its my pleasure, my lady.”

Her eyelids were heavy and sleep was so hard to keep away. Yet one question nagged her in the back of her mind.
“Orage?”
“Yes my Lady?”
“Do you have ... uhm ... other settings?”
“Yes I do. I can satisfy several fetishes, also I can please up to 6 ponies. Besides that I can change form to several different species if necessary.”

She did not answer. She drifted to sleep with a smile on her face and a wicked idea in her head.

Ropes of Passion

(Disclaimer: This chapter contains mild bondage.)

Rarity was living the life. She was basking in the sun after a long week of work, enjoying the benefits of her recent explosion into a new scene. Perle was true to her word and soon some of her designs appeared in her collection, making the Equestria only fashionista famous outside her home. The sun was shining down through the cloudless sky while the cool sea breezes kept her body comfortably cool. She levitated a glass of wine to her lips. This was the life. She started feeling a bit dizzy after staying out so long so she brought her glass inside her newest friend. Calme Orage currently did not show himself. She had learned that the image was weaker in the daylight. He was still around though, doing his work and enjoying the sun. In the week she actually owned the yacht, Rarity had learned much. For example the he was powered by the sun. Even the weakest ray could power his magic but when the weather was bad for a long time, he had reserves saved in crystals in the lower deck. The interior was nice and cool. One of the gems filled the room with cool air to shield her from the sun. Then she entered the bedroom and closed the door. The mood lighting kicked in as she gracefully laid down on the bad. Siping from her wine again as she layed on her belly.
“Orage could you give me a massage. And no fooling around this time I want to ask some questions.”
“Whatever my Lady wishes.” came the smooth voice of the projection that appeared. He actually sounded disappointed. She giggled lightly.
“Don’t feel disappointed dear, we can have fun later.”

She felt the magic field envelop her as it carefully started working on her muscles. She let out a pleased sigh as she felt the tension in her muscles disappear. Creating new designs and actually making them for models she never met was hard work. Her muscles felt so tense after moving and hoof sewing so many little details. Her magic helped a lot but still, tension built up.
“So Orage, you told me you have different... uhm settings. What can you actually do?”
“I can fulfill some fetishes. Im capable of bondage play, changing my form to other creatures. Griffins, diamond dogs, mules, goats, and smaller drakes, also some more...how should I say... special ones.”

He did not stop the work on her muscles as he was talking. Ideas floated into her head. But most of them were disregarded. She wasn’t really into most of the things he explained. Yet she might know somepony who would be.
“You mentioned bondage. How does that work?”
“I can fulfil the role of either the dominant or the submissive party. As you know i can create magical fields. I can actually use them to imitate a body”
“Has Perle ever tried out this feature?”
He laughed a bit while working on her back.
“Thats confident my Lady it's only...”
He couldn’t finish when he saw the big puppy eyes that the mare was making.
Laughing, he continued:
“But how can I say no to you my Lady. She asked me and we tried it both ways but she didn’t enjoy it. Not many ponies do.”
She thought about the things she heard. An idea was forming in her head that could help one of her friends with a small problem.
The plan was made, she needed to finish that special order she wanted. But first, something else. She smiled and slowly turned around to lay on her back. Orage looked at her with a questioning look before she spoke:
“I think I deserve some fun now.”
With a smile he replied:
“Your wish is my command.“

Applejack was having a good day. The market was busy and a lot of ponies were buying apples. Some just to have a light snack and others, who had plans for bigger dinners. The farm pony was happy that she could help them out with the fruits of her labour. She was setting up some apples in a neat little pyramid, when a certain white unicorn friend of hers pulled up to her.
“Fine day to you Rarity. Here to buy some apples?”
The fashionista gave a small smile as she walked around the orange pony, before she stopped with the smile getting bigger.
“I was just checking your measurements my dear. I currently don’t need apples.”
“Mah measurements? What the hay you need those for?”
“Oh im already done with the project, I needed them for. I just wanted to check if it would fit.”
Applejack was now more than confused. She knew that her friend was all high and classy and thought weird things were normal but this was just plain strange.

“We already talked about this Sugar Cube. I wont model for you.”
Rarity giggled as she stopped in front the farm pony.
“Its an order you made way back dear. Something special that you wanted to try out. I just finally had the inspiration and the materials to make it.”
“I don’t reckon I remember ordering anything from...”
She stopped as realization hit her, eyes widened as the blood started going to her head. She couldn’t meet the eyes of the smiling unicorn.
“I made no order. You must have mistaken me for another pony.”
“Dear don’t worry I will keep your secret. This is something so personal that even I know that this should not be revealed.”

“It was probably a lot of bits to make it. So what about...you know...forget about it and just sell it to some hoity toity rich pony?”
Rarity shook her head and actually looked at AJ with a hurt expression.
“Dear you hurt me by thinking about bits. For my friends I'm more then happy to do these things. So its almost free of charge.”
“Almost free?”
“Well as we know this little hobby won't work alone. And I have a very trustworthy colt friend who would be more then happy to give you the experience you want. He has actual training in this, so it will be as pleasant as it can get.”
Applejack was drilling a hole in the ground with her eyes. She fiddled with her hooves then looked up at her friend with an apple red face. She spoke in the lowest of voices.
“And what do you want for this favor?”
“Me my dear? I want to watch.”
A silent and shameful nod was her answer.

Applejack was a nervous wreck from that moment. Events went on without her realizing them. Her thoughts wandered and she couldn’t focus on anything. Many badly bucked trees resulted in as many apples falling on her head. Big Mac actually was worried about her, but she assured her big brother that she was just thinking too much about stuff. The colt gave her a questioning look, but he left it at that. The nights were even worse. Even after so much work her mind was too restless. Thoughts about a certain slumber party where a question was asked. A question that lead to the events now.

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It was a quiet night in the treehouse. This was Twilights second slumber party and it went so much better than the previous one. The three ponies actually enjoyed the night and AJ had to admit that Rarity could be good company. She was also restless on that night. She wanted to ask her friend a question. A question that shamed her deeply. Rarity had to know the answer but she was just so darned afraid to ask. Finally she gathered up her courage and carefully nudged the unicorn out of her sleep. She looked angrily at the farm pony before her expression changed. Applejack looked worried.
“What's wrong dear?”
AJ gulped, her throat was dry.
“I have something to ask you. Something that might sound strange and embarrassing. And this must never be told to anyone. You have to Pinkie Pie swear that you will never reveal it.”
Rarity never heard her friend so nervous before. She made the gestures and sang the little silly song.

After she finished, she saw some tension leave the orange mare for the first time.
“Its about something I...something I have been feeling. You remember the time when Trixie was here?”
Rarity just nodded. That ghastly pony was responsible for making her mane green. The memory still made her feel uneasy.
“You remember how she beat me at my own game? Well Ah...it was strange but somehow the shame and the rope... it...it felt good.”
Rarity only gasped. This was totally different of what she was expecting. A crush maybe, some little secret but this was really something else.
“I was humiliated before all of ya and still it kinda felt good. Getting beaten like that. Am Ah strange, maybe sick? Ah found these books about ropes and and they made me think. Ah don’t know wha...”
She couldn’t finish. Rarity went close and hugged her friend who was dealing with emotions she never felt before.

She gently stroked her mane and her answer was quiet and calming, like a mother to her foal.
“Nothing is wrong dear. Actually a lot of ponies like things like that. Many of them talk about it as something even more intimate then lovemaking. You are completely normal.”
“But it hurt. And yet the rope...”
“I know, I know my dear. What about this. I’ll make you something that would be a better start. You shouldn’t be ashamed about the things that make you feel good.”
Applejack nodded into her friends mane before she broke the hug. They both went back under the blankets.
“Rarity, Thank you.”

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The day came. Somehow she slept through the night, yet strange dreams haunted her. In the morning she felt the sweat on her coat. The sheet were all tangled around her limbs and she kicked them off. Then she smelt something different, not the salty smell of sweat. She looked down and immediately knew what the origin was. The orange mare grabbed her sheets in a hurry and brought them outside to the well with the wash basin. She hurriedly washed them and hung them out to dry. After that came her own cold shower. It freshened her up just enough to face the day. After breakfast and some small goodbyes, she headed out to meet her friend at the train station.

The long walk to town didn’t help her uneasiness. She knew that she could still turn back now, ignore the invite and just leave it at that, but it still nagged her. Deep down she wanted this, craved this. Sometime later she reached the town. Her head was so full that barely any other idea could find place. The station was almost completely bare, except for one train with very few carts. Before one of them she saw Rarity encouraging a colt to pack a large bag into the cart. AJ felt her ears burn as she walked closer to her friend. The unicorn noticed her and gave a gentle smile.
“Morning dear. Do you feel alright? You look kinda distraught.”
“Kinda had some bad dreams. But Ahm fine no need to worry about me.”
Rarity went close to her friend and gently touched her shoulder.
“Don’t worry dear, you can trust me.”
Her eyes were sincere. The pony that loved her gossip the most learned a valuable lesson after the whole Gabby Gums incident so she knew exactly how this could destroy Applejack if this got out. She gave a bit to the pony who brought her bag into the cart, a reassuring smile to Applejack and led her inside.

The trip was uneventful. Some small talk was made but it barely eased the tension. After a bit AJ finally gathered the courage to ask some of the important questions.
“The colt you mentioned. Who is he?”
Rarity smiled mischievously as she answered.
“He is an odd one, but you can trust him completely. The only thing I can say for sure is that you will be surprised.”
“Also you watching. It’s a bit... well, a bit strange. You do know I'm not interested in mares.”
The white mare was having way too much fun with this. That awkward way AJ asked the questions and how she tried to hide her nervousness. She was just too cute for her. Rarity knew that the farm pony was only interested in colts. Rarity wasn’t so old fashioned. She worked with bodies and measurements. She learned how to see the beauty in both forms. Although she still wished to meet that one special colt, she had no problem with some fun with the same gender from time to time.
“Don’t worry dear I will be only there to assist him with some tasks. Also the fact that your barn door doesn’t swing that way doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy what I will see.”
The red hue that took over the earth pony’s face was too priceless. She could just tease her all day, but she needed to behave herself. The day was young and the festivities would be glorious.

When they arrived, Applejack was kind enough to carry the bag that Rarity had brought. It wasn’t that heavy but it was full of items that the Earth pony couldn’t guess through the bag. The walk wasn’t that long. A nice trip through the harbor town. AJ took in the scenery. The different buildings, the smell of earth replaced with the salty smell of the sea. The creak of wood under her feet. Seeing ships around the harbor that were rocking with the gentle rhythm of the waves. Rarity lead her friend through a bunch of small ships to that one specific white yacht. They stopped next to it as the plank was lowered from an unseeable compartment. She led the way and the earth pony followed. On the deck she put down a bag while looking around and whistling.
“This is a mighty fine boat. Is it your friends?”
Rarity chuckled a bit then turned around with a really big hoof wave.
“This boat is mine dear. It was a gift I couldn’t refuse.”
AJ did not answer. She knew that Rarity had some rich pony friends but this was on a whole new level. This ship must have cost more bits than what they earn at the farm in a decade. She couldn’t take in all the sights, because her vision was filled with a dark blue maned colt. He had a pleasant smile. The farm pony had to admit, he was pleasant for the eye even though his posture was like one of those stuck up ponys. His voice didn’t make her think otherwise.
“Lady Rarity I'm happy to see you return, and Miss Applejack. Its a pleasure to finally meet you. Lady Rarity told me a lot about you.”
“Ah reckon she did.” She realized this was that special friend. She already felt her cheeks heat up. “Still Ah don’t know anything about you.”

Rarity interrupted gently and pulled the earth pony inside the cabin with the bag behind her in a magic field. The colt followed. The unicorn grabbed a bottle from the fridge and two glasses. She poured for both of them and offered one of the glasses to Applejack. Then motioned them to sit down. The crescent shaped sofa was comfy and supported them nicely.
“This is nice and all Rarity but Ah still don’t know who he is.”
“I know. But standing in the sun while I explain this won’t be this nice. His name is Calme Orage. And to put it bluntly, he is the yacht.”
Applejack looked at her friend with that special look that you give to crazy ponies. The exact one that asks them how many wheels do they miss on their cart.

“Pardon?”
“The ship you are on is very special. It was made by the best magic users of Prance to create a ship that had a personality. The body you see is an image created by the magic.”
“And how in tarnation will he do anything you promised?”
She realized what she had asked and immediately lowered her eyes. Orage motioned to Rarity who then nodded.
“Miss Applejack, as Lady Rarity mentioned I was created by the finest minds of Prance. I'm more than able to perform this duty, and I'm bound by my rules to not inflict any real harm, but it's only your decision that counts here.”
“Yes dear. Orage and I have talked about this matter for a while now. He is more then capable and the events here will never be told to anybody. This way you don’t have to worry about rumors and gossip.”

Applejack’s mind was pure chaos. The itch deep inside her was stronger and cried for release, while her mind was afraid and confused by this idea. To do things with a pony that didn’t really exist. She was nervous but she trusted Rarity. Since the start she supported her, gave her advice and even made whatever was in the bag, just to help her solve this puzzle in her mind and body. She drank the wine with one big gulp. The taste was too sweet for her but the warmness in her stomach helped a bit. She nodded at the pair.
“I trust you Rarity. How do we begin?”

The preparations were methodical. While Orage sailed himself out into the open ocean, Rarity helped her friend get ready for the occasion. A quick shower cleaned her coat and hair.The unicorn used her magic to comb and rebraid the golden strands of hair. The hat would stay off for the event. Then came the contents of the bag. Rarity brought up every item and told her what they were used for.
“Rarity are these made from leather? You know that's illegal, not to mention highly immoral.”
“Don’t worry dear its fake leather. Rubber enhanced with magic to make it feel and behave like leather. It's all safe don’t worry.”

The first item was a blindfold. The kind the earth pony used to see on her friend, but made out of the black fake leather. Then came a small round ball with two straps filled with holes. A ball gag she was told. Then came the leather suit. Four sleeves to cover her legs but to leave her shoulders and her flank bare and a special pantie made from the same material to cover her important parts. Then the rope. AJ was quite surprised. The rope even though it looked as sturdy as any rope she saw, was soft. Not like silk or any other fancy materials, but it was soft to her touch. Rarity explained that it was treated and boiled so it won’t cause harm. Then a small pot filled with some cream. A gift from Zecora that helped heal the body. Rarity explained that she got it to help some of her models when the clothes were too tight and left marks. Then came some rings and additional straps she did not know how they worked. A long sleek item was next, black as the rest of the items. A small handle with a long body with a square ical end part. Rarity told her it was a riding crop. A kind of whip that was made for ponies who were experimenting like her. Then came a metal bar called spreader, to keep her legs apart. The last item was kept from her sight in a small box. The unicorn helped her dress into the leather leggings. They fit snugly and her image in the mirror on the wall made her hot inside. Still her mind was nervous. After the small amount of clothing was on, Rarity looked at her.

“Are you ready dear?”
She wasn’t ready, not by a long shot, but she was already here. Dressed up and freshly bathed, she knew this is what she thought she wanted. The leggings just made the itch bigger.
“Ah reckon I'll be as ready as Ah get.”

Rarity smiled. Then she motioned Applejack to take place on the bed. She was lying there on her stomach, watching the door as Orage entered. He didn’t wear anything expect that calm smile. His smile got a little bigger when he noticed the orange mare. AJ couldn't keep her eyes on him as she felt her blush seep back in. The colt walked closer and grabbed the small black box with his magic. Rarity grabbed a bottle of wine with her glass and took a seat in the corner of the room. Orage stood right in front of her now.
“This is the last step. Once you put this on we will begin, and I will only stop when you are pleased or when your discomfort is too much. Not before.”
She looked down at the box. Do I want this? Do I really need this? She already knew the answer. Yes.
“Im ready. Please be gentle.”
“Of Course.”

The box was opened and a leather collar was removed from it. The shiny faux leather wasn’t the most important part. The small red metal tag with the symbol of three apples was. The magic levitated the collar to her neck the strap coiled around it and fastened. Not too tight just enough to keep it in place.
“From now on you can only speak, if I give you permission. And when you do, you will refer to me as master. Understood?”
Her mouth was dry. Her nervousness crept in and she barely could say the words. Her cheeks burned red now.
“Yes Master.”
Good girl.

Then the rope came into view. The next several minutes were him tying her up. He made orders where she should turn and how she should position herself. The ropes went under her front legs. Those were tightened to her body and her neck. The rope was wrapped around her body and it was tightened to the point that it was almost hard to breath. Every bit of rope on her body sent shivers up her spine. When it tightened she barely could keep herself contained. It felt strange. Her body felt hot, and constricted. The rope didn’t hurt but was still unpleasant, yet under that layer was something that made her excited. She had to turn on her back. He caressed her belly before putting the ropes over there. The touch was electrifying. Then his face turned downwards and she instinctively pulled her tail between her legs. He chuckled while he continued his work. She was bound. Her whole body was immobile. Breathing was a little bit harder and yet the feeling wasn’t bad. Then came the metal bar that was put between her back legs. She couldn’t close them anymore, the last thing covering her dignity was her tail. He smiled at her.
“I must do something about that pesky tail.”

She looked up with worry in her eye, as she saw one of the iron rings float out to be attached to the back of her collar. The other ring was attached to the base of her tail. They were bound together with a strap. She could not lower her tail anymore. Flexing the muscle tightened the collar around her neck. Now her flank and plot was exposed the last shreds of her dignity were hidden behind a small veil of leather.
“I love what I'm seeing here.”

His hoof touched one of her flanks, caressing it. She could do nothing. Her instinct to kick him away was bound down by the iron bar. She felt the hoof slowly creep closer to that last barrier. She felt her body strain as she could actually get a bit away from him. He grunted and she saw his calm face show annoyance.
“I see that you wish to be a bad girl.”
“Ahm no bad girl you were just too close to...”
She stopped when she saw the look in his eyes. He shook his head in disappointment. Another item was lifted from the ground. The gag. She wanted to protest but when she opened her mouth the magic fit it inside in a swift movement, the straps clasping together.
“Now after we took care of your mouth I think I should start your punishment soon.”

He raised the blindfold next. Her world was covered in darkness. She wanted to talk but her words only came out as grunts and groans. The gag kept her from talking and soon she learned the other thing that the gags did. She started to drool and no force kept it back. She felt the hoof on her flank again. It was stronger now and it was feeling up every bit of her rear. She felt crazy. She couldn’t see and yet she started feeling pleasure from the rough treatment.
“Now now. Your punishment. I believe you like old fashioned punishments don’t you?”
Even if she wanted to answer she couldn't. His hoof was off from her rear and she sighed in relief. Then she felt the smack. She couldn’t hold back the moan. The pain was so full of pleasure. The sting of the smack was overshadowed by a pleasure that she couldn’t describe. The hoof came down again and again. Each smack made her cry out more. After a few smacks he stopped and slowly started massaging her reddened flanks. Her breathing was hard, drool coming out of her mouth.

“Will you behave now?”
She nodded. He removed the gag with calm movements. She closed her mouth and licked her lips.
“Do you have anything to say?”
Her mouth opened slowly and her voice was barely a hush.
“Please more.”
“Speak up dear I can't hear you!”
“Please master, more!”
His voice was pleased.
“Good girl you are learning. You'll get your reward.”
The presence left her side and she almost called out, then she felt something return. A small cold feeling on her flank. She knew what it was, the crop. Every small touch sent a shiver up her spine. The small leather head moved around both of her flanks then she felt it move to the middle. She moaned out when the head touched the thin leather layer. He concentrated on that part for a bit then the crop came up, and the smack on her rear sent her into an orgasm. Her back arched in the bounds and the rope cut into her body filling her with a sweet ecstasy. Her mind was blank, then the crop came down again and again.

Meanwhile Rarity was having her own little party. The sight of that strong mare totally at the mercy of Orage was turning her on more and more. Her hooves were soaked in her own juices as she tried to find release. In the back of her mind she felt a bit jealous about all the attention that the colt was showing towards AJ and yet she couldn’t imagine herself being bound like that. She held back her moans but it was hard. Every moan from the earth pony sent pleasure through her. Her friends open mouth was just too inviting. She scooped closer. She pressed her lips into her friends and she reveled in the waves of her orgasm washing over her.

Applejack was more than surprised when she felt the wet and soft lips on hers. She knew it was Rarity and yet she didn’t mind. Her tongue danced around with the other ponies and she enjoyed it. The last bit of remorse was burned from her mind by the pain in her flanks and by the rope that was binding her. Orage stopped the whipping and was now covering her flanks with the cold ointment. It soothed the burning but left that sweet sourness. Then she felt his magic concentrate at her flanks again and felt that last wet berrier getting out of the way. She wanted it now more than anything.
“I hope you enjoyed your reward. But I think I'm still not satisfied. ”
Rarity broke the kiss. To let her friend breath and talk.
“Do you have any suggestions how you could serve me?”
Applejack’s mind was blank. The burning in her rear and the need of her flesh was overpowering any sense she had left.
“Take me master. Take me as much as you like”
“Good girl.”

She felt a weight on her back then something rubbed around her flank. It slowly moved closer and closer to her drenched nethers. Then it rubbed at her entrance for just a second before it was pushed in, in a swift motion. AJ cried out in pleasure. Her mouth hang open with every hard and strong thrust. Then he stopped. She raised her head her sight still stolen from her. She grunted not saying a word without his master's order. She tried to move her rear to make that delightful rod move again but the ropes prevented her from that.
“What should I do, what should I do? I heard you were a honest girl. Tell me what do you want?”
“Plough me master! Plough this bad girl as hard as you want! Please!”
“With pleasure.”
Then the movement started and the bliss returned.

Rarity was in total awe. The transformation from the strongest pony she knew to a pony who craved this and was so submissive, made her own pleasure rise. She watched attentively Where the two met. The room was filled with the sound of moaning and with the smell of sex and sweat. Orage moved fast and hard. He raised a hoof and smacked the bound ponys flank who cried out as her body stiffened under another orgasm. He continued for a while and she lost count of her own orgasms. Applejack stiffened again her breathing ragged her mouth open. He stopped and slowly pulled out. He removed the blindfold and the earth pony opened her eyes weakly.
“You did good my pet. You were a good girl. Sleep now, you deserve it.”
The ropes were magically loosened and removed from her body. The bar and the leather leggings were removed as her body floated in the air. Only the collar remained. She was put into the bed and the sheets were pulled on her. She fell asleep in seconds. Orage then turned to Rarity. She could see that the image still had his member erect and glistening. She could barely contain herself. He moved closer and she went under him. With careful licks she cleaned the magical appendage from the fluids of her friend. Then she layed down on her back legs open.
“Please don’t hold back.”
“As you wish my lady.”

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f1r3w4rr10r:
That was a really fun chapter to proof read.
And I really need to give a little thank you to Cheese (the humble author of this fic).
On one side, AJ is my most favourite mane6 and on the other I GODDAMN LOVE CHOKERS AND COLLARS!
There you have it. Nice work Cheese!

Feather of Delight

(Disclaimer: This chapter contains Mare on Mare action. If you dislike that sort of deal don’t read the end scene.)

Rainbow Dash was resting atop a cloud above Ponyville. She was having a calm day. Nothing really big to clear from the sky and nothing really that important to do. She still had one more hour before her shift was off, so she just waited atop the cloud and watched the bustling town below. She saw the school fillies playing near the school building. Ponies going into and out from shops. She saw some of her friends who went on their business. Like Pinky getting a huge cart full of sugar. But there were two she missed. The Apple cart was handled by the quiet Big Macintosh and the Carousel boutique was also dark and closed. Applejack probably had some work on the farm, and Rarity did her own stuff. Her thoughts were interrupted by the whistle of the train arriving in the station. She watched the ponies who disembarked then she noticed two of her friends getting of. The orange farm mare and the white fashionista. There was some smiling and some talk then they parted ways.
Rainbow observed them from her cloud cover. Rarity looked pretty normal. She walked without care to her boutique and entered. Applejack on the other hand was strange. Somehow her walk was different. She still oozed confidence and her natural strength but something else was in it. When she realized what it was she almost fell off the cloud. It was the slightest sway of the hip that made the normal movement of the earth pony look more feminine. She could not hold herself back anymore and slowly steered her cloud downwards towards the earth pony. She was just above the earth pony.
“Hi there AJ, feeling good?”
The farm pony looked around before she looked up.
“Ah didn’t see you comin sugarcube. Well its a nice day an all.” She was looking ahead, her face covered by her hat.
“I see. So what were you doing with Rarity away from Ponyville? Because you look a bit different.”
She ditched the cloud that dissipated into thin air. Her wings got her in front the earth pony who immediately looked in another direction.
“Ah don’t know what you are talking about, Dash. We were just on the same train.”
“Of Course you were. And what were you doing outside of town?”
Applejack slowed down and gave one of the most sincerest looks to her cyan friend.
“Family was at the harbor for a while and Ah said hello and brought them some apples that they can take with them. Ah met Rarity on the way back home. She said something about ideas and clothes but ah don’t know anything about this fancy stuff.”
The blue pegasus was listening and watching the earth ponies reactions. There was no twitch, no voice quivering, no sign that she was lying. She gave a shrug before she drifted slowly upwards.
“Ok then. It was just strange. Well good day to you AJ gotta try out some new tricks.”
“You do that Dash.”

The pegasus left with a bright rainbow trail behind her. She made some fast turns before disappearing from sight. The orange pony adjusted her hat to hide her face. She was bright red, as she quickened her pace back to the farm.

Dash knew something was up. Ok AJ was clean, she was the element of honesty for Celestia’s sake. She could barely hide the party from Pinkie way back. So if anyone was deep in this it was the white unicorn. The pegasus circled in the air a few more times before shooting towards a very familiar circular shop. The lights were on in the main area so she did what she usually did: Full speed ahead through the window. The panels slammed open and she landed on a pile of pillows. She noticed that, instead of the usual wooden floor, she was now lying on a bunch of soft pillows. An annoyed white pony was looking down at her.
“Dear I would be more than happy to meet you more often but please start using the door like any other pony.”
Rainbow just shrugged before she lifted herself into the air. The shop was clean and empty expect some fabrics and materials that were used in the creation of a new dress.
“Heh sorry Rarity. You know...trying new tricks and all...hard to slow down. But what about the pillows?”
“I saw you doing your tricks. This time I was prepared. Do you have anything you wanted? I have a lot of work and deadlines. ”
“Well now that you say it. Why were you and AJ out of town?”
Rarity looked annoyed before turning around with a displeased swipe of her tail.
“Tsk Rainbow Dash, we are adults here and what me and AJ do with our free time is our own business.”
Dash realized how blunt her question was. Okay she needed to rephrase it. Some way to not to make it that bad.
“Okay okay sorry, geez. I was just asking because you and AJ barely hang out and I was just happy that the two of you spend time together.”
Rarity actually looked shocked when she turned around. Well she was loyalty ponyfied, so the fact that she cared about her friends like this made the fashionista smile.
“I'm happy that you think like that. I will tell you, just because you asked nicely. I was dealing with some orders. Some new materials from abroad. Applejack was with some relatives. I didn't press her about that, you know how long her family stories are. It was chance that we met on the train.”
The story was good. It matched and both of them told it so easily. She was just paranoid.
“Oh okay. Well sorry for bothering you Rarity. I'll leave you to your work. Cya.”
“See you later Darling.”
The unicorn watched the pegasus dart out the window. She closed it after her with her magic, than giggled a bit. She and Applejack spent the last part of the trip practicing these lines. Well mostly Applejack lying was kinda hard for her. She grabbed her tools with her magic as she continued her work. In her mind she could see the form of the earth pony under the ropes, in pleasure. She imagined her other friends for a second and for some reason a certain cyan pegasus came back the most. Her lithe form, that athletic tomboyish look. Those tight muscles and that petite flank. She worked on the new robe with her mind fixed at that image. Thoughts about other mares weren’t uncommon in her head. Working with models and the female form made her appreciate the beauty in them. She still wanted to find that one colt of her dreams, but admiring a mare or two and maybe having some fun with them from time to time didn’t really cancel that out.
“Oh Rarity you are such a dirty girl.”

Rainbow Dash was following her routine. Days were nice and fun and the work was manageable. No big storms and no giant weather movements were planned. So she spent some of her free time observing. The biggest thing she noticed was Rarity’s behavior. She worked almost a full week in her shop. Sometimes a fancy pony or two arrived to talk with her. This wasn’t unusual. The unusual thing was, that she left every Saturday with the train and only returned Sunday. This intrigued her. Something about her leaving was strange. Usually she didn’t bring anything with her. Other times she had bags when she left which she didn’t bring back. Also that shipment she ordered never arrived. So there was only one option. She already planned it and asked the other pegasi of Ponyville to take that weekend over. She would follow the fashionista like a ninja through the shadows and all that cool stuff and find out what she was doing far away. If it was boring...meh, at least she could show off her tricks to new ponies, but if it was interesting...
She smiled, almost unable to contain the joy of her own little plan.

A week passed and Rarity packed her bags. She wanted to try out a new design. Orage was a huge help in her work. His knowledge about trends and different cultures was priceless. He was a never ending trove of new things and experiences. A song she had never heard, a picture of some beautiful far away land, or one of those pleasant sessions to clean her head. She happily trotted towards the train station. She owned a yearly pass now, with all the traveling she did. The train attendants welcomed her and lead her to her usual booth. The fresh spring water with the lemon slice was just extra. Since her shop expanded and the orders piled up, she had the bits to spend and giving a big tip to these hard working colts and mares was the least she could do. She knew them by name and actually talked with them when they had the time. Coal Train over there for example was the quite engineer. Yet he loved classical music and when he had expressed how much he wanted to hear a concert by the famous cellist Octavia, she got him a ticket. These little exchanges didn’t just make the crew more happy to serve her, but overall improved the sometimes dull ride to her destination. Looking out the window she sipped the clear water and stopped for a second. Was that a rainbow line between those two clouds? She blinked and saw nothing. She shrugged and laid back into the comfy seat. Must be her imagination.

Rainbow Dash was sneaky. She knew this weekend was planned to be cloudy to ward some of the land from the hot summer sun. This suited her needs. She dashed from cloud cover to cloud cover. She could just go to the port town but that would mean she could miss Rarity when she arrived. She wore the black bodysuit that she owned to make her look more like a ninja. She knew it wasn’t that good in the daylight but it still made her feel like twenty percent sneakier. In the distance she could see the harbor and the blue vastness of the sea getting closer. Her goal was close.

After disembarking, the harbour was still quite a bit away. She walked in a calm slow pace, watching the harbour town. The town itself was paved and white buildings rose everywhere. There was a direct street down to the piers. Shops were everywhere and ponies talked and enjoyed the nice weather. She saw some zebras from other lands having a quiet break in a tea shop. Some sailors who turned their attention towards the white unicorn giving whistles of approval. She just smiled at them and walked onwards. She was getting used to the differences. She knew some nice places where she could eat and get some nice tea or coffee. There was a very nice wine store with an owner from prance who was just a delight to talk to. The fashionista visited some of the stores. Buying some food and delicacies.
As she reached the pier, she walked to the spot where he awaited her. The proud white of Calme Orage. The long proud white frame with the golden images of waves. The gems full of power that kept his body clean and perfect in the daylight. The pearl white hull seemed to drink up the rays of the sun and the area around it was actually a bit brighter from the reflected light. She was close now and felt that unmistakable connection. Without words, the small plank extended and she walked up to the deck. The polished wooden floor, the covered little pool, the doorway into the interior, the second deck and the navigation floor, held up by two statues. A male and a female unicorn, slender and elegant in their design, made from the same white material as the hull. Their eyes masterfully crafted gems. She went inside the door which opened by itself.
“Can you take us out to sea my dear?”
“As you wish my Lady.”
The voice didn’t have a body, right now he didn’t need one. The smallest hum gave away that they started moving. The generator gem powered up and started the mechanisms that made the ship sale out without effort. The gentle bobbing was so minimal that Rarity didn’t need time to adjust to it. She put down her bags and went to the kitchen getting out some of the materials she brought and started preparing dinner for herself. While Orage made sure that they would find a nice calm place amongst the blue waves.

Rainbow Dash was amazed. She saw her friend go through the town and shopping. She was almost disappointed, but then Rarity went towards the boats. When she boarded a white yacht Dash knew she hit the jackpot. She watched the white ship sail out into the clear waters and she followed. She stuck to a low hanging cloud and observed the unicorn through a pair of binoculars she brought. Rarity was making food. Vegetables fried in a hint of olive oil with seasonings and spices. Mixed in some slices of fresh fruit to compensate for the salty flavour and to give it a hint of sweetness. The sight of the meal and how peacefully and ladylike she ate, made Dash’s stomach grumble. She put away the binoculars and brought out her meal. It was a homemade daisy sandwich with some tomatoes and some lettuce. She gobbled up her meal and once her stomach was calmed, she observed. After the meal, the white unicorn rummaged through her bags and brought out a bottle of wine and a wide brimmed hat. She poured herself a glass and headed out to the pool. It filled with water and she sat down in it. Rainbow could see the bubbles that massaged her friend. Her mind was racing. Maybe Rarity finally found some rich colt she could be with, or maybe she was rich enough to buy her own yacht. Maybe she was actually some sort of millionaire who just spent her time in a small town as a hobbie. She needed to find out. Rarity indulged in some other forms of relaxation, while Rainbow took off her ninja garb. The bodysuit was tight and black which didn’t really help in the summer sun. After the sun started setting and darkness crept in, some lights started to shine on the deck. Not really bright, just enough to see clearly. Then she saw him. The white colt appeared from nowhere. He talked with Rarity for a while then the mare grabbed her bags with her magic and with a smile and a small shake of her rump walked inside the inner room. The colt shook his head and followed with a pleased smile. Okay...okay, this was huge. Rarity with a colt, out on the sea in a fancy yacht. She couldn’t hold back. Putting on the black suit, she flew down to the ship. Silently hovering, mot daring to touch the ground, she eased inside the kitchen. She could still smell the pleasant aroma of Rarity’s meal, but that was meaningless. She crept forward towards the voices. She saw that the door was slightly ajar. She peeked in, hearing the whole conversation clearly.
“Orage dear, I want your honest opinion. How does this look? Since I started working with you I had to make a set of these.”
“They are simply marvelous my Lady. It's hard to enchant your already beautiful look, but they really make you shine more.”
Dash heard the white mare giggle and she had to shift a bit to see her. Rarity was standing in the room in a pose that models loved to use. Crossing her back legs to hide the details while having that flirty look in her eyes. She wore stockings with a garter belt for the back legs and a long silky suite for the front legs and her body. It didn’t cover everything, instead it made some parts shine out more. Her flanks, the bare shoulders and the arch of her back. She took some other poses as she walked towards the bed where she laid down on her back. Dash couldn’t keep her eyes away. Her friend was doing something insanely erotic. Her wings had a hard time keeping her up silently as they stiffened from arousal. She was entranced in her friends form. She always admired how the white unicorn kept herself. She wasn't as thin as herself, but she had a nice body. She was just curvy enough in the right places. Rarity spread out on the bed, her legs playing and moving around the sheets. Then she looked at the colt with a sultry look.
“I see my Orage got excited. Come here and let mommy ease your stress.”
Dash saw the colt again. She totally forgot that he was there. She was too entranced with her friends posing. Rainbow Dash added a new colour of red to her own face when she saw the hardening member under the colt. She shouldn’t be seeing this. This was private. Yet her eyes were glued to her friend. The colt mounted her friend and gently bit down on her shoulder as he started to move. Rainbow couldn’t take it anymore. She dashed out of the room out into the night sky. Her wings were stiff but flying at such a dizzying speed started to clear her head. She just saw something really really private. the trip that took an hour to the harbour was shortened to mere minutes at her speed. Bursting into her home she threw everything of. Her ninja grab had a damp patch between her legs as she rushed up to her bedroom. The pictures of the eve played before her eyes as she couldn’t stop her hooves. She cried out as the release she craved came. In her slowly clearing mind she knew she did wrong. She needed to apologize to her friend. Tell her what she did. Her heart sank thinking about tomorrow but somehow she could still fall asleep.

Rarity was brisking in the afterglow. She was stretching like a cat moving the tensed up muscles.
“Lady Rarity I didn’t want to break your mood but what will you do about our little peeping tom?”
“Oh don’t worry about her Orage dear. I hope she enjoyed the show tough.”
The Next day Rainbow was a nervous wreck. She cleaned her room, then stopped to actually notice that she never cleans her room. She had to do something else, anything. She headed out the room and started doing her work. The speed she worked at was amazing. The pegasi on duty just watched in awe as the cyan blur cleared the skies in a matter of an hour. Dash finished with sweat on her coat and breathing hard. Okay, okay work helped a bit. But her stomach was still in a tight knot. She flew down to see the clock tower and her heart sank. She barely wasted two hours. She drifted to the ground her mind wandering again about what will come. She went back into the air and dashed trying to clean her mind with pure speed.

Meanwhile Rarity was having a calm trip back home. Today's attendant was a bright young mare named Night Blossom. The younger mare could barely contain her glee that she was working on the train were the one and only Rarity traveled. Whenever she went by, she asked small questions to the fashionista who answered delightfully. The conversations were short but they made the trip a bit more interesting. She just loved the passion of the young mare who had her own dreams and only worked as an attendant to start her career. Rarity made a mental note that, if the girl would ever show up on the scene, she would support her. She ordered some tea and laid back, enjoying the scenic view.

After arriving home, Rarity started preparations. The pillows on the ground near the window, the drama sofa at the ready and a bottle of wine to make everything a bit better. She turned the magical lights on and started working around with fabrics just for show.
“5...4...3...2...1”
Her counting was stopped by a crash of windows and a soft thud of a body on the pillows. She turned around with an annoyed look wanting to chew her friend for not using the door like usual, but the sight made her freeze in her tracks. Rainbow Dash was a wreck. Her already tomboyish mane was even more frazzled, her eyes were wide like an animal that was haunted by a large predator. The well constructed plan she had fell apart as her motherly side took over. She stepped closer and to the sound the cyan pegasus looked up at Rarity, then the torrent of words opened.
“Im sorry, so sorry I followed you, I thought like it was a game and then i saw you...saw you and your coltfriend and...and then I...I am so sorry, so sorry.”
Rarity went closer to the cyan pony and hugged her.
“Oh Dash you don’t have to worry, I'm not mad at you. I knew you were following me, but you peeking was still a very bad thing.”
The blue pegasus felt smaller now. She blushed and looked at the ground just like a little filly that got scolded for stealing cookies from the jar. Rarity sighed, pulled the bottle out and filled two glasses then handed one to Dash, who accepted it. Then out came the couch and the white unicorn took a seat on it in a dignified manner. Sipping from the glass, she savoured the fruity flavour and enjoyed the hint of spices in the aftertaste. She looked at the pegasus who downed her glass fast and furious. Then Dash spoke again, a bit calmer now, but still little quakes coloured her speech.
“You are not mad? I thought you would be furious.”
“My original plan was just that, but after seeing how distraught you were I felt you suffered enough. I’m not mad, but you need to know that you owe me one.”
Rainbow Dash nodded to that solemnly. Even though she and the unicorn didn’t get along a lot of times, they still were friends with many life changing adventures behind them.
“Also, the colt wasn’t my colt friend. It’s a little hard to explain, but he is the yacht. The yacht is special, it was made by some of the best unicorns with complex spells. He is basically the ship, and he can imitate certain things, if needed.”
Dash looked confused.
“You are not kidding are you? So he wasn’t real? Then how did you, I mean how did it work?”
“Magic dear, you know how it makes everything complete.”
Rarity sipped from her glass again swishing the deep red liquid around in her glass.
“But now the little favour you owe me. You have to tell me all juicy secrets between you and Soarin’.”
Rainbows head snapped up and her eyes widened.
“You know about us?”
“Oh Dear you are so bad at hiding things like this. You practically spent all the time at the wedding with him. So what’s between you two I want to know everything.”
Dash swallowed. This was her private life. Yet she knew this was the fair thing. She knew something private about the unicorn so this is the only way. And well, she came out good.
“Well he asked me out way back after the Gala.”
She felt a blush creep in as she started to fiddle with the pillows under herself.
“We met some times, flew around and had some lunch, but well...we met rarely because of his workload and all.”
Rarity nodded and smiled. Then as nonchalantly as a pony who asks about the weather popped the question.
“So how is he in bed?”
Dash blushed so hard that her face actually went red. Her voice was so silent that Rarity could barely pick up the whisper of an answer.
“I'm still a virgin.”
The white unicorn was in shock. Her outgoing blue friend was always so flamboyant and open. The tough that she was still this pure made her so much cuter. Rarity gave a reassuring smile.
“Don’t worry dear, your secret is fine with me. So he never tried?”
“Well we kissed. And well after the wedding I...well I kinda helped him a bit.”
So not as pure as she first thought.
“Hoofs or mouth?”
Dash blushed once again.
“Mouth.”
Rarity smiled and levitated the bottle to her friend refilling her glass. She finished her own and refilled it.
“My first colt was way back when I was learning under one of the big old designers. He was an intern. He was nice and friendly and we had a lot of fun together. Then one night when the feelings were high and the drinks were plenty it happened. Spur of the moment. The funny thing is I don’t remember most of the night. My first time wasted.”
Dash was listening to her friend. The begging for forgiveness escalated into a girls night she realized. She wasn’t into the mushy stuff but somehow this at least was more pleasant than being chewed out. Then another thought came into her mind. She could maybe... well it was a longshot.
“Uhm Rarity?”
“Yes dear?”
“Well could you help me? I mean you must know so much and I kinda need the help.”
Rarity raised a brow at the question. What could be the problem that made Dash ask for her advice personally. She nodded waiting for the cyan pegasus to finish her story.
“Well we decided on a date. And I kinda agreed that I'll go all out.”
The fashionista listened and gave small nods.
“And I kinda bragged that I was too much for him to handle. So one lead to another and well I think I'm now involved in a threesome.”
Rarity started coughing as the wine choked her after the shock of the last statement. She looked at her friend wide eyed.
“You did what? And how?”
Rainbow blushed again.
“Well somehow we started betting and somehow Spitfire got involved. He somehow talked her into this and I kinda agreed. I never had well “that” with a colt and I know how it works for us, but to do it to another mare...”
Rarity sat back and downed the rest of her drink. She was thinking, somehow she could help her friend and make this happen for her. A wicked thought crept into her head and she smiled. Her voice was calm with a hint of sultriness when she spoke again.
“Don’t book anything for next weekend darling. You and me are going to have a small trip.”

The week passed and they walked through the streets of Shobedo harbor. Rarity with the patience of a saint was browsing shops, while Dash was more and more impatient by the second.
“Do we have to do this Rarity? Some advice would be enough I think.”
Rarity was checking out some exotic vegetables speaking without looking back at the distraught pegasus.
“Dear your problem is special. You want to look experienced, just like you bragged. I can help you in a clean and pleasant way so you won't lose face.”
This was at least the fourth time they had this conversation. Rarity finished shopping and then elegantly dumped some of the bags on the cyan pony. They went for the wine shop next. A bit of alcohol would help her friend, but not too much to lose control. Some good hard cider and some wine. Next stop was the pier and Orage himself. They boarded and the yacht left the harbor without a word. Dash looked surprised that she couldn’t see the white stallion anywhere on the yacht. They went into the interior, where the light wasn’t that blinding. There the colt materialized from thin air with a pleasant smile on his face.
“Good day Lady Rarity. I see you brought our peeper friend back.”
Rarity chuckled a bit and Dash just took on a very light blush. Then it disappeared as her strong personality took over.
“Yes it was me, and the name is Rainbow Dash.”
Orage bowed before her in a courtly manner.
“Lady Rarity has told me all about her friends and how could I miss the elegance and beauty of such an athlete like the famous Rainbow Dash.”
The blush crept back in and Rarity was now withholding her laugh.
“Orage dear don't tease the poor girl. She has enough on her mind.”
The colt just nodded in response.
“Lady Rarity has informed me about this little event and I think you have questions don’t you?”
Rainbow gulped. She had prepared for this. Since Rarity explained what the yacht was, she had so many things she wanted to ask.
“So Orage, are you real?”
“Well my body is the yacht itself. It contains the gems that create my image and contain my self so to speak. The image you see is a magical projection. Objects go right through me.”
Rainbow noded. Then started reaching out towards the white body of the colt. She stopped at the last moment.
“Can I?”
“Of Course.”
She reached and felt nothing. Her hoof went through without resistance. It was a bit disturbing but the stallion kept smiling. She pulled back the hoof and looked at it but her hoof was completely normal.
“So how does it...well you know...those parts work.”
The stallion let out a little chuckle.
“Inside this space and in the sanctum behind the door I can use magical fields to manipulate objects directly. I can create a shell that acts as the body. Sadly the heat, the smell and other small things aren’t there but I can mimic everything else.”
Dash nodded for the last time then slammed a hoof down on the table.
“Ok I decided, let's do it.”
Rarity appeared from the kitchen area with a steaming tray of food and a small giggle.
“Not so hasty dear, the day is young and first we eat. Then we prepare.”

After eating they went inside the sanctum. Rarity brought out a pair of bags and showed its contents. Rainbow felt a small blush creeping in.
“Do I have to wear that?”
She asked pointing a hoof at some of the items on the bed.
“Yes dear and don't worry I'll be wearing another set. If i remember correctly you liked how i look in them.”
The cyan pony admitted that she really liked the white unicorn in this fancy lingerie. The thought of her wearing something like that kinda made her more excited.
“Also it's a perfect time for me to see, if it’s a perfect fit for your big date.”
Rainbow didn’t respond, she just blushed.

The two mares prepared. First showers and some grooming. Rarity took her time to brush the body of the pegasus over. Feeling the strong muscles in her body that could jump to action any second. No excess fat and yet still feminine and alluring. She helped Rainbow put on her new attire as the blue pegasus had no experience with clothing this fine. First came the garter belt. A lacy silk fabric, that was light yellow. It connected to the two long rainbow socks that reached up to her flank. Rarity couldn't hold herself and actually took her time putting on the garments slowly and sensually. Then came a pair of panties in the same rainbow pattern. She let the pegasus put it on herself. Ponies rarely wore anything and when they did it just made them even more aware. Dressing up made everything hidden, more secret, more erotic. Then the two front socks. These were a bit shorter but in the same colour scheme. Rainbow checked herself in the mirror. She struck some poses then she felt they weren't right. They were just her regular ‘I’m the best’ poses. She tried one more in the fashion of the models she liked to look at in magazines. She saw a freshly groomed pegasus in a really sensual pose looking back. A mighty fine looking pegasus.
She heard rustling from behind. Turning around she saw Rarity putting on her own lingerie. It was the same one that she saw way back. The white unicorn was just putting on her black lacy panties and as she slowly pulled up the fabric Dash caught a glimpse of the treasure under there. She bit her lip and watched the unicorn dressup. Rarity was enjoying the attention and started putting on a show. Putting the pieces on slowly. When she finished and looked back at her friend she saw the pegasus watching attentively with stretched out wings. She smiled and walked towards her friend. Hips swaying slowly, she went over in the most erotic manner. Rainbow watched hypnotized. Rarity so enjoyed the situation. Actually this was her first real interaction with a mare like this, not counting that one kiss with AJ. So let’s make this the second. She pressed her lips to the frozen pegasus. First it was just a gentle touch of lips. Then the second connection lasted a bit, on the third their lips opened and their tongues actually played with each other. Dash was clearly enjoying herself, and the kiss helped her lighten a bit up, getting some of her initiative back. Their tongues explored each others mouths. Rarity tasting the apples from the cider and Dash feeling the wine. The kiss was broken and the two ponies looked at each other closely. Their lips almost connecting again, Rarity whispered:
“Shall we call him in?”
Dash nodded and the white unicorn led her to the bed. They laid down on it, sharing one more quick kiss before Rarities magic opened the door. Orage walked in with his calm smile and regarded the sight. He knew what was in the room before he entered but still the sight of two mares in those sensual lingerie, waiting, sharing glances would ignite any colts fire. He walked to the bed and admired the two beautiful plots before himself.
“Such a lovely sight. May I join ladies.”
They both nodded. He climbed up the bed and Rainbow felt the bed welt like actual weight was there. The colt laid next to the blue pegasus.
“I think you two were enjoying yourselves don’t mind me with that.”
Rarity smiled as she met Rainbows lips yet again. They kept it slow and prolonged. Then Orage started using his magic. The field enveloped Dash first without pressure then the massage started. He concentrated on the muscles, leaving the wings out. She let out a small moan in her kiss as the invisible hoofs worked her muscles over. Then the hoofs moved over to her flanks and cutie marks. She now had to break the kiss to let out a bigger moan. Rarity moving closer nibbled on Rainbows neck. Slowly leaving bites upwards to her lips again. Then the kiss was broken again and the massage stopped. Dash looked at them with worry in her eyes. What were they planning? Then she noticed the magic concentrating on her wings. She could not say a thing as the pressure re-appeared and a deep moan erupted from her mouth. Rarity now embraced her and let the pegasus moan into her mane. The unicorn reached forward and gently started massaging the flank of the pegasus. Feeling each and every strong muscle underneath the coat. Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash was in pure pleasure. Each gentle push of magic on her wings made her moan out in delight. Her mind was just blank, her breath ragged. This was too much for her. She hugged her friend tightly as Orage moved his magical hoofs. He pressed at all the right points. Then he put pressure on the bases and Rainbow stiffened. She let out a scream of ecstasy as her body arched she held Rarity even tighter as a strong orgasm wrecked her body. The magic eased on her wings, but Rarity didn’t leave her flank. She gently kissed the cutie mark of the pegasus. She felt hot, but she knew the pegasus needed more preparation for the main event. She lifted Rainbows head and kissed her again. Leaving her lips, she smiled warmly at the huffing Dash, then went to her side. Now, her wings were not as erect as before, but the unicorn knew a way to change that. She leaned close to the wing and gave a gentle lick. Dash let out a small moan.
“Please...Rarity...it's still too sensitive...”
The unicorn smiled and started kissing the wing again. She moved to the back of her friend and gently removed the panties from Rainbow. The garment was soaked with juices and was discarded into the corner of the room.
“Could you turn on your back dear?”
Dash nodded her face blushing. She turned around gently, watching out for her still sensitive wings. She covered herself with a hoof that made Rarity giggle.
“That won’t do dear.”
Reluctantly Dash moved the hoof away to the white unicorns pleasure. She observed the bright pink folds before moving closer to it.
“Don’t stare at it...please.”
“My dear it's hard to look away from such a lovely sight.”
Rarity leaned in closer and gently put a kiss on her friends flower, which made her let out a small moan. Orage meanwhile moved behind Rarity. And pulled down the mares own panties. The black lace garment landed near Rainbows.
“I hope you don’t mind if I join.”
Rarity felt the pleasure of being penetrated, letting out her own voice. He started to move and for a second she was lost in the pleasure. Then she looked up and saw her friends face who was watching hypnotized. The unicorn leaned in and kissed the lower lips of the pegasus once again then planted her lips on it. The taste was tangy and yet sweet. She found it enjoyable and tried to lap up as much as she could with her tongue, first exploring the outside before moving to the deeper parts. Dash was laying back, her eyes fixed on the white unicorn and the buck who was working her. They all let out moans of pleasure mixed with the grunts of Orage. Rarity was enjoying every thrust, while her tongue worked in the folds of her friend. She stopped for a second to let out a moan, then she kissed another part of the pegasus. Dash threw her head back as her clit was played with. The gentle kiss could not prepare her for the intense pleasure. Rarity didn’t stay long on the little pleasure nub and went back under to work. She would return occasionally to play with it for a second or two. Then she felt that Rainbow was ready. She reached out with her magic to grab a small object. It was hard to do with the pleasure increasing in her back. She moved the small object into view. Dash looked at the vibrator. It was a smaller piece with a little dial at the end. Rarity gave it a sensual lick then took it in her mouth. She bobbed on it for a small while then she removed it from her mouth. It was now wet with saliva. She reached out with her hoof and spread her friend's lips. Her magic guided the object gently into place. She moved it inside, the toy getting just a bit of resistance. Dash moaned out again, this was her first time being penetrated. Rarity moved the toy gently in and out then around. Making sure every part of Dash felt it. She felt that her own release was close, so she turned the dial on and watched how the pegasus arched her back. She moved the toy in and out with vigor while she leaned in to plant gentle kisses on her clit. Orage meanwhile picked up the pace and his thrusting became fast and hard. Rarity moaned out into Dash’s thigh as her orgasm reached her. He eased on his movement, but kept her on the peak for a small while. His magic taking over the toy so Dash would get her own release as well. It came with another cry of pleasure and a gush of fluids. Rarity, still hazy from her own summit, felt her coat dampening where her friends juices hit her. She let out a weak smile then she moaned one last time as the magical length was removed. She was assisted on the bed by Orage as she laid next to Dash. Their eyes met and they joined in on a slow passionate kiss. Their limbs hugging together, their tongues playing with eachother. Dash felt her own taste on the unicorns lips, which made her excited again. The kiss and the small petting lasted for a while, then Rarity stopped. In a silent whisper of a voice she asked.
“Are you ready Dash?”
“Yeah, I think I am.”
Rarity smiled and kissed her friend one last time.
“How do you want it?”
A blush crept in into Rainbow’s face.
“Like you from behind. I only want to see Soarin when he does it.”
The unicorn hugged her friend close, small things like this made the daring pegasus so cute. She let her go and moved up the bed laying down on her back, spreading her legs for her friend. Dash nervously eased herself closer and closer. Her head came really close and she just observed for a bit. Rarity felt her breath touch her down there and let out a soft sigh. Dash looked up at her with questioning eyes and Rarity noded. The pegasus leaned forward and kissed her friend just like before. Her tongue exploring every bit every little detail. She loved the taste and she was soon lost in the sensation of pleasuring her friend. Rarity was in bliss, Dash was inexperienced and made hasty laps and licks, yet it was still enjoyable. Rainbow only stopped when she felt the weight on her back and a soft probing between her legs. She tensed, her muscles clenched in fear. Orage didn’t push yet, he reached her ear to whisper softly:
“Don’t worry I'll be as gentle as I can be. Shh it's okay, relax.”
It was hard to relax. Dash looked up and saw Rarities warm smile as she reached down to gently pet the head of the pegasus.
“It's okay dear he won't hurt you.”
She felt her body relax and there was a slow push down at her nethers. She clenched her teeth and tried to stay as relaxed as she could. The parting wasn’t like the small toy, this was bigger. It pushed in slowly letting her time to adjust. She was waiting for the pain. Every pony described this part as painful, and yet it never came. The member slid in to the hilt filling her up fully and there was no pain, just the distant echo of pleasure. She looked up at her friend with questioning eyes.
“It didn’t hurt. Every magazine says it hurts.”
“Only if you aren’t prepared enough. And I made sure you will feel no pain today.”
Dash felt warm inside. Her friend put so much thought into this. She had to repay her. She leaned in to continue her work. Pushing her tongue in as far as she could. Orage slowly pulled out and then pushed back in. Making sure that the pegasus could get used to the sensation. Dash was in heaven. She was making love to one of the most beautiful unicorns in Equestria, her friend, while her nethers were filled with pleasure she couldn’t describe. Every time the member reached deep, the fullness felt so right. His length touched all the right spots and when he pulled out, it was a whole different kind of wonderful. Orage slowly build up the pace. And Dash moaned into her friend's lips. She moved upwards to return the favor to her teasing and suckled on Rarity’s nub of pleasure. Orage increased his pace even more, the thrusts became hard, each one shaking Dash to her core. She pulled her lips back for a second.
“Oh buck yeah. That feels amazing.”
Orage grunted in her ear as he slammed in again and again. Dash moaned out.
“Harder please, harder.”
The colt did so. Dashes whole body was rocked. Each thrust pushing her into the cushions. Her moans now were feral. Like an animal she needed it harder. She leaned back between her friend's legs and started her work with more gusto than ever. Rarity bit her lip as Dash pleased her fast and hard. She came with a long moan and the pegasus gratefully drank the juices. And licked some more to clean her friend up. Then she left out a feral cry of pleasure. Orage was moving fast now, faster then Rarity ever had him work. He reached out with his magic and grabbed her wings. The field massaging the erect limbs made Dashes eyes roll back. Her tongue was lolling out and her hips met every thrust eagerly. Then she fell silent, eyes going wide. Her body collapsed on the bed rump still in the air being ploughed. Her muscles twitched and deep groans erupted from her throat. Orage slowed his place and then stopped after a while. The pegasus was breathing harder.Her nethers drenched in her juices that leaked freely down her thighs and between her legs. Rarity went closer to her and hugged her friend once again gently brushing her short rainbow mane. Orage pulled out that made the pegasus erupt with a groan. They lay there for a while calming down. Once Dash regained her senses she leaned forward and planted one last slow kiss on the unicorns lip. Rarity smiled and looked at Orage. “Can you help us clean up dear? I think we made the bed kinda messy.”
Orage smiled gently.
“Yes my Lady.”

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By the nine this was long. Took me awhile to start and finish but it was worth it. I might have messed up Dash a bit personality wise and if that's the case I'm sorry to the hardcore fans. Big thanks to f1r3 who proofreads all my crap. And don’t forget leave a comment, critique and any advice you have. We are in this boat together. :D
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