With the idea of going to the beach, Fluttershy and I headed to Rarity’s for new swim suits. The walk was a quiet and pleasant one, hand in hand. When we got to Carousel Boutique, Rarity practically dragged us in.
“So, Darlings, what’s new?” she eagerly inquired, “What did do this this time? What’s the story? Hmm?” By now, she was up in our faces wanting to know. For Rarity, she always got a thrill out of thinking what we have been doing, even though Fluttershy always refused to tell her, even on their spa dates; it was kinda creepy.
“Um rarity,” Fluttershy started, “we are going to the beach and we are looking for new swimsuits.”
“Oh Darling, that’s wonderful. Sure, I have swimsuits for you.” Elated, Rarity rushed us into the gallery. “Would you like anything to Drink?” she asked as we entered the room.
“The usual,” Fluttershy said. “Tea, Earl Grey, Hot,” I said, “Please.”
“Ok, coming right up!”
For me, finding a suit was easy, blue with orange strips down the sides, but Rarity made me try on others and pose. I have no idea what Rarity is thinking. I am just an average guy, not a model.
“Ahh… Rarity, Why the camera?” An eager-faced Rarity was holding up a professional camera to her face and snapping pictures.
“No reason darling,” that was not reassuring. “Now just pose for me.”
This went on for about a dozen more swimsuits ranging from Swim briefs to boardshorts to leg jammers. All the time Rarity was doing this; Fluttershy was sitting back and enjoying the show.
“Ok darling, all done with you,” Rarity purred. Trying not to be fazed by Rarity flirtation, I sat back down.
“Fluttershy, your turn,” Rarity rang with a knowing smile. I rolled my eyes, trying to Not think of what she is going to do.
First was a yellow one-piece. It almost blended in with her coat. Of course it showed off her Cutie Mark very well. Second one was a similar yellow bikini. I noticed that the fabric was a bit thin as her nipples could be seen bulging, and the bottom followed her lower curves.
“Oooo, I like that one,” cooed Rarity. Third was again a bikini, but half was pink, and the other was green. The two colors complimented her very well. “I like this one,” Fluttershy softly spoke.
“That’s a good one too,” Rarity agreed, “I have one more for you that you are going to Love. I’ll come show our how to but it on.”
They went back into the dressing room, and I got my tea. I could hear some muffled voices, but couldn’t make much out.
[Inside the dressing room]
“Ok darling, just stand right there facing the door,’ Rarity instructed. Behind Fluttershy, Rarity started to get undressed. “Ok, hold your arms to your side and tuck in you wings,” she said placing something stringy between Fluttershy’s legs. “Ready?” “MmHmm.” In an instant, Rarity yanked the string all the way up Fluttershy, wrapping it around her shoulders, and pushed Fluttershy out of the room.
In front of me, Fluttershy burst though the curtain causing me to cough up my tea and run down my nose. She stood there with what appeared to be string in a ‘V’ with barely enough fabric to cover to parts and nipples. Speaking of which, the vertex of the ‘V’ seemed to be wediged into her. With an embarrassing and uncomfortable look on her face, Fluttershy meekly got out, “Umm, Rarity, isn’t this one kinda small?”
Closely behind was an almost naked, hold for the panties, Rarity holding Fluttershy’s waist; “Not at all, dear! Do you like the smallest one?”
“It’s a bit uncomfortable down there,” Fluttershy made out.
“Oh come on, now. It looks wonderful on you,” Rarity said, “See, even he likes it.” They both look at me.
At this time, I notice the tightness in my pants and look down. Not only did I see a bulge, but red drops. Realizing the nosebleed, I pinched it, as well as pushing my other hand over my crotch.
“See, I told you he likes it,” she cooed.
“Um Rarity, I would like to get out of this,” she said pushing her way around Rarity and back into the dressing room. Left there was a topless Rarity posing in front of me, and I quickly turn my head around. ‘What is up with rarity?’ I thought. A yellow arm came out of the curtain and hooked on to the whit mare and pulled her in.
Minutes later, I had stuffed tissues into my nose, and they had come out of the room, fully dressed. Rarity had her hair in a new style, over her face, trying to hide the obvious red mark on her face from what I guess was from Fluttershy. Fluttershy had chosen the pink and green bikini, and we both paid for them.
“I think we are done, Rarity,” Fluttershy said, “we will be on our way then.” And with that she yanked me out of the boutique.
The walk back to her cottage was quiet, like normal, but this was not normal, it was awkward. We walked side-by-side hand-locked. She was looking down and away from me. I could see the red on her face through the yellow.
“What’s up,” I asked. She was startled by my breaking of the silence.
“Oh, nothing,” softly replying. With something like this and with girls I didn’t push it. “OK.”
A little more down the road, she spoke up, “Um, did you like that one?”
Now that startled me. Referring to the ‘V’ swimsuit, if you can even call it a swimsuit, it brought up that awkward moment, and with a topless Rarity. “Uhhh…” I stuttered, “it was odd.”
“But did you like it,” she asked again. I don’t know what she was getting at.
“Uhh….. it looked ok….” I drew out, remembering again how revealing it was, which is not much of a problem for me, and Rarity.
“Well… I got it too,” she revealed. That had almost made me stop in my tracks, but cause me to trip a little missing a step.
“Umm…Ok,” I said a bit surprised.
“I could show you it again,” she offered, “if you don’t mind, that is.”
