Having sex with her friends had proven more fun than Pinkie could have imagined, but two all-night poundings can put a toll on a girl. Much as Pinkie wanted to do it again, she needed to give her girl some time to rest and recover. But just because she had to wait didn’t mean she couldn’t set up for her next escapade. Which is what brought her to Rarity’s boutique, of all her friends Pinkie knew that Rarity might be the hardest challenge of them all. When it came to anything of the sexual nature she was by far the most reserved. So convincing someone like that to throw that away and just enjoy themselves would be hard.

She walked up to her friend’s home, noting the closed sign placed in the window. But there was no indication as to why or when it would open again. She looked around, usually when the store was closed you could still see inside. But as Pinkie tried to look in she saw that all the curtains were drawn, something reserved for the night. “Uh oh….” It soon dawned on Pinkie what the signs were pointing to, she and her friends had seen it enough times in the past to notice it quickly.

“Rarity’s having another breakdown…” Pinkie deadpanned, though what the cause could be was anyone’s guess. She thought that maybe she could come back another time when Rarity was in higher moods. But in truth she’d feel horrible to just walk away knowing her friend was down in the dumps, making her friends happy is what she was trying to do after all. If nothing else gets accomplished today, she’ll at least be able to offer her a friendly shoulder to lean on. So she reached out for the door knob and gave it a turn, only to find that it was locked. Not that she was surprised, Rarity often wanted to be left alone when she was in these moods.

“Not that it ever stopped me before.” Reaching behind her ear Pinkie pulled something out, a key to be exact. In seconds she pushed the key into the hole and turned it, instantly unlocking the door and opening it. Once done she placed it back in its hiding spot and went inside, locking the door again behind her. The inside was just as dark as she’d expected it to be, save for one small light source coming from the show room. I didn’t take an egghead to figure out where Rarity was, probably with several empty tubs of ice cream as well.

Pinkie walked up to the room, the sounds of sobbing filling her ears and making the pain haired woman’s heart break. Just as she reached it Pinkie saw what she expected, Rarity laying on her sofa, wrapped in her robe. In her arms was her favorite brans of ice scream and she was eating it with a serving spoon. “And you warn me about my eating habits.” Rarity jumped at the sound of her voice, only to look annoyed when she saw who it was.

“Are you making your own keys again?” she asked pointing her spoon at Pinkie.

“I plead the fifth.” Said Pinkie with one hand raised, Rarity however wasn’t in a mood for her usual jokey charm.

“I could have you arrested for trespassing you know.” Pinkie rolled her eyes and stepped into the room, taking a seat across the sofa with Rarity.

“Would that make you happy?” Rarity glared at Pinkie for several seconds before letting out a sigh, her gaze softening.

“Of course not, I’m sorry I-“dropping her tub of ice cream Rarity placed her hands over her head. “I’m just venting in the worse possible way. But you know me, typical bitchy Rarity…” she deadpanned, she was about to reach for the ice cream again, but Pinkie beat her to it.

“I think you’ve had enough Rares.” She said putting the tub aside.

“I reached enough five tubs ago.” With nothing else to devourer Rarity simply allowed her body to fall limp against her arm rest. “But what do I care, who do I have to keep my figure for?”

“Oh, it’s that kind of crisis,” Pinkie thought to herself, at least she knew what the problem was now. But knowing the problem and knowing how to fix it were two completely different things. For now, she sat in silence, letting Rarity continue.

“And I know what you’re thinking, it’s basically the same thing I’ve done every time things don’t work out with a man. But this time it’s different, this time there was no man, but just a sudden realization. Each and every time I think that I might have some chance for a happy ending, a chance to finally settle down with the man of my dreams, I end up getting the rug pulled from under me.” Pinkie couldn’t deny this, when it came to men she crushed on Rarity had a horrible track record. From princess who turned out to be total jerks, to guys who didn’t like her back.

“It all just hit you at once, huh?” Rarity nodded, in the end it ended up being much worse than her random bouts of emotional turmoil. Rather she was forced to take a hard look in her life, and realize something she had tried to avoid.

“I’m going to die alone, aren’t I?” Pinkie face palmed, Rarity always blew thing out of proportion.

“No Rarity, you’re not going to die alone.” Said Pinkie “You just need to go out there and find the right person is all.” Rarity grumbled, though managed to get herself to sit up right again.

“Pinkie I’ve been trying that since before we met. Every time I try, I fail, no matter what I do, no matter how perfect the man. Every time I have a chance to see behind their outer shell I find myself here again, another scar on my heart to add to the collection. So I’m sorry if I’m sounding pessimistic, but what could I do that would end up being any different?” Pinkie glanced over to Rarity for a few seconds before throwing her head back, staring at the ceiling.

“Well you’ve tried a lot when it came to men. So maybe you should try and change it up a little.” Looking over she stared Rarity in the eyes. “Maybe this time, you can try someone who isn’t a man?” Rarity looked back at Pinkie for a short pause, then gave out a dry chuckle.

“Another attempt to turn me I see, has it been a month already?” Though she was still smiling, even if it was a false one, Rarity couldn’t help but notice that Pinkie was no longer doing the same. She was serious, something she’d never been in previous attempts.

“Be honest with me Rarity, does it bother you that I’m attracted to women?” Rarity’s eyes opened wide as her hand covered her mouth, had she given off that impression?

“Of course not!” she said “I don’t care who you or the others choose to share your beds with but…but I don’t feel the same. I’ve never looked at another woman the same way I have a man, never thought of them in the same manner, not even so much as held another’s hand.” For some strange reason Rarity found herself unable to look away from Pinkie, the serious look in her eyes so new, so foreign that she was almost drawn to them. So much so that she hadn’t notice Pinkie move until she felt something placed on her hand.

She finally managed to look away, glancing to the seat of the sofa, and noticed Pinkie’s hand above her own. He heart raced as he mouth hung open, for the first time she felt a sensation build in her stomach that was all too familiar. “P-Pinkie,” she stammered out “J-just what is it you’re trying to do?” she looked back up and flinched, Pinkie had moved in closer.

“It’s all I’ve ever done, Rarity.” Pinkie raised another hand and placed it to the side of Rarity’s face, the warm of her palm causing Rarity’s cheeks to heat up. “All I want is to see you happy, you and the others. And I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen.” Rarity gulped, unable to move, unsure of what she wanted to happen next.

“And…and if I don’t enjoy it?” finally Pinkie smiled, something of a relief to Rarity.

“Then I’ll stop, and I’ll try to make you happy in a way that you will. All I ask is that just this once, you make an honest try.” One try; that was all Pinkie was asking for, for Rarity to open her mind just once to something different, and give an honest opinion. Truth is she’d never thought about it seriously before, just something she’d joke about with the others. But now, with Pinkie’s face inches from her own, with the warm of her body beginning to grow, Rarity couldn’t help but wonder.

“This may be your only chance, best make it worth your while.” Pinkie chuckled and Rarity closed her eyes, ready to receive contact. With a firm hold of Rarity’s head Pinkie pulled her closer, closing her own eyes and parting her lips. And upon the moment of impact a spark was felt, and it had coursed through Rarity.

“Is this…” it was hard to explain, just from making contact with Pinkie’s lips did Rarity begin to feel it. The electrifying sensation that can only be brought by a first kiss, and while she may have experienced it before, there was something different about this one, something she liked. And yet she was only feeling the surface. Still more to be felt, still more to explore, just how far could this spark go?

“I have to know.”

Fighting back the nervous feeling in her stomach, Rarity made the brave move and parted her lips, inviting Pinkie in. Pinkie was more than willing to oblige as she opened her mouth wider, taking a moment to playfully nibble on Rarity’s bottom lip. Finally she stuck her tongue unto Rarity’s mouth, searching for the other. Rarity was still nervous, Pinkie could tell, but soon she found the tongue hiding in the corner. Carefully she lapped at it, as it to coax it out of its shell, and soon her attempts were rewarded. The two began to dance around, on occasion switching from ones mouth to the other. Pinkie had to give Rarity credit, she was skilled.

They continued to dance in this manner for several minutes, but soon their lungs began to burn in desire for more oxygen. And soon they couldn’t ignore it any longer and had to oblige. Rarity pulled back, her tongue sticking out as a strand of saliva connected hers to Pinkie’s. “I take it you liked it?” Pinkie asked with a cheeky smile.

“Maybe, how can you be so sure?”

“You pinned me down.” Rarity blinked, then checked around herself. It was true, she had been enjoying herself so much that she hadn’t noticed it, but she was now in fact on top of Pinkie. With a flushed face she cleared her throat.

“So then, what happens now?”

Pinkie responded by flipping their positions, before Rarity knew it Pinkie was now on top, and she was at her mercy. “Now you hold on tight to me, and get ready for a good time.” With another gulp Rarity did just as Pinkie undid her robe. Spreading it open she revealed the black lingerie she was wearing under it.

“Well now, just what were you hoping for today?” she asked.

“N-nothing wrong with wanting to dress appealing.” Rarity said with a crunched face.

“You’re right, and I’m glad you did.” Pinkie placed her hand on Rarity’s stomach, feeling the soft skin and she slowly slid it down. She felt the tips of her fingers make contact with the elastic of Rarity’s panties, her friend shivering with anticipation.

“Close your eyes, ignore everything else but the feeling of my skin against yours. Just let your body feel what it thinks it right.” Rarity was taken back by the level of care in Pinkie’s voice, she’d though that by now Pinkie would have had a more forceful approach. But even after her finger slid under the elastic, she moved gently. Rarity bit the bottom of her lip in anticipation, finally letting off a gasp as she felt Pinkie push down on her nub.

“A-ah, P-Pinkie.” She moaned.

Pinkie moved a lone finder in a slow and circular motion as another move to the lips. Slowly her middle finger slid across the length of Rarity’s folds, the slick moisture building between them with every glide of the slit. As she did this she then chose to make use of her position and began to leave kisses and licks across Rarity’s collar bone. All the while Rarity’s moans grew louder, unable to ignore the burning sensation between her legs. Pinkie’s fingers were warm, soft, and moved with great skill. One woman showing her understanding of what the female body wants, and relaying it to the others.

It was something she’d never experienced before, and deep down she wondered just how much she’s missed in life by not discovering it sooner. And now that she has, just what could she do now, and with who? So many question circled her head, things she would need to sort out, but she couldn’t managed that in her currently aroused state. “P-Pinkie, if you wouldn’t mind, I have a lot to think about.” Pinkie nodded in understanding. She’d gotten Rarity to warm up to the idea, that’s what she wanted after all. Now she just needed to finish the job she started.

“This time keep your eyes open, I want to see the look on your face as the first woman to make you cum.” Rarity smiled and nodded, placing a hand on Pinkie’s cheek and looking her in the eyes. Even as she felt Pinkie slide two fingers inside of her, she refused to look away. As Pinkie pumped quickly and Rarity felt the pressure build in her stomach she continued to stare on in bliss.

“Here is comes.” With her last pump Pinkie pushed her fingers as hard as she could, pinching down on Rarity’s clit with her thumb.

“Ah!” Rarity’s back arched as she rocked her hips against the still pushing fingers inside of her. Breathing heavily she finally went limp, and pulled Pinkie in for a kiss of thanks.

“I’m glad you liked it.” Said Pinkie.

“Me as well, but like I said, I have a lot to think about. I love you, Pinkie, and I may be willing to try this again but-“Pinkie stopped her by pressing a finger against her lips.

“Trust me, I get it. Like I said before, I just want to make you happy, and I’m sure you’ll find the right person to soon enough.” Rarity mentally thanked Pinkie for understanding and pulled her friend in for a hug. The two then laid there, simply enjoying each other’s company.

Pinkie had left hours ago, leaving a happier Rarity alone to mull over her thoughts. There was no denying that she enjoyed herself, and even now she doesn’t regret it. But there was still the question of what would happen next. Should she just go out into the world like always, only this time with a wider range of view? Furthermore how would she know which women do and don’t go that way, is it as simple as asking?

“Pinkie’s worldlier than I am, maybe I should ask her where to start.” Rarity thought to herself. Get a general idea of where to look and go from there. There was no doubt I her mind that Pinkie might have a few suggestions for her as well. But she would save that for another day, for now she wanted to think about it, now that a whole new world was opened up to her.

“Besides, Fluttershy and I have a spa day tomorrow.” Looking over Rarity saw a picture of them on her counter. Arms around each other’s shoulders, it was one of the few times when Fluttershy had a full smile on her face. But that always seemed to be the case when they hung out, it was during times like this where Rarity felt that Fluttershy was more comfortable being herself. And in truth, Rarity loved that as well, to be the one to cause it.

The two of them had known each other for a long time, shared many secrets, and built an everlasting trust. The longer Rarity stared at the picture the more she felt her heart warm. And as her face grew warm along with it she was hit by a sudden epiphany.

Tomorrow would be a very interesting day.

Author's Note

Who's ready for some spa time fun?