An Episode of Choice and Initiation: 1
Author's Note
Rarity's POV
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An Episode of Choice and Initiation: 1
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I had just completed the full set of garments, intended for our weekend sleepover. Two garments for each and every one of us.
Pinkie Pie has a bikini made out of a top and a mini skirt with integrated panties. I chose a pair of socks and gloves, while Twilight Sparkle chose a mask and a pair of hoof boots for herself.
I had opted to make Pinkie Pie’s fetishes into a complete bikini, both for the ease of making a complete suit, but also due to my acute fashion sensibilities. You could showcase the bikini in a more open manner without any worries of the harsh critique you may otherwise suffer. She had initially asked for a pie and a pair of pasties; but these are not garments, but simply toys. Once I had explained that she was getting a bonus Fetish to explore, she had been quite eager to agree with me, which was expected.
Naturally, I have delicate toes socks and effeminate ladies gloves with all the details in the correct place. The gloves will basically cover my hands and nothing more, with just a few details to make them look and feel good to wear.
Twilight Sparkle’s mask is covering her entire face, and comes with a diminutive equine muzzle and matching ears, while her boots are reaching just above her knees.
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When I said that the suits were completed; that is including the enchantments Twilight Sparkle had promised me, which are responsible for holding the fetish contained in the respective garments, while Pinkie Pie had applied the gels on the corresponding surfaces on the outer surface and inside the garments. With that said; we are good to go, once we are all gathered in Twilight Sparkle’s basement.
It had been natural to craft and prepare the ensembles in my boutique, just as it had been natural for Pinkie Pie to complete her part of the job here. Rather than doing it late at night, when Sweetie Belle is supposed to sleep, I had opted to work while I knew she is at school.
I had carried our suits to Twilight Sparkles place, once I had completed my work; hiding them there, while we wait for the time we had agreed upon.
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I had followed Pinkie Pie down the flight of stairs and into the basement, following her as she was eagerly bouncing down the hall to the door of the room where I had hidden the treasure. Naturally, Twilight Sparkle is already there, waiting for us to show up.
“Rarity; if you would close the door quietly behind yourself, please!” Twilight Sparkle hushed, as she was grinning expectantly at the two of us as we entered the small room.
“But of course, my dear Twilight Sparkle!” I responded, as I carefully closed the door quietly behind myself, before I walked into the room.
“You will of course have to take your shoes off, Rarity; but you could as well strip naked, while you are at it!” she prompted, pointing a finger at a comfortable chair on her right.
“Naturally, we are all girls!” I responded, as I walked over to the indicated chair.
“I may not need to strip, but I think I will do it all the same!” Twilight Sparkle concluded, and I could see Pinkie Pie slipping out of her shoes and stepping out of the skirt and panties, before she continued by pulling her top up over her head; placing them on a small table before herself.
Just as Twilight Sparkle had explained her intents, she followed Pinkie Pie’s example and stripped nude as well. I followed their example, and placed my neatly folded clothes on the top of the table before me.
Pinkie Pie slipped into her new deep cerise skirt and top in a fluid motion, and Twilight Sparkle pulled her mask onto her face and stepped into her hoof boots with ease; just as I managed to slip my gloves on my hands and the socks onto my now bare feet.
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Before I had put on the gloves and socks, I had carefully licked the entire surface of the inside of these garments. the process is binding them to me and rendering me incapable of taking them off by myself by any means.
Of course my socks and gloves are a pure and glistering silicon white, the only option on my hands and feet. Yet, the palms of my hands had effectively turned into absolute and instinctive suction cups, while my fingers remain effeminately sculpted, as my now inch long, shiny, purple semi square nails covers my fingers from just after the joint and continues for half an inch beyond the tip, while I now have acutely sensitive pads on the tip of the finger from the joint to the nail.
The socks made my feet highly effeminate, yet diminutive girls feet; only rounded and with the cute girls nails on my toes, which are the same deep purple as the nails on my fingers.
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As I look up, I see Twilight Sparkle standing tall on her glistering rubber suction cup hooves; while her stance had changed according to the changes to her feet and legs, while she is wearing her boots.
Then I look further up and see the rubber covering her face. She had sprouted a diminutive Equine muzzle and these adorable ears, while her eyes had changed to a more Equine type as well.
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Pinkie Pie’s skirt is reaching to just above her knees. The integrated panties are covering her entire hips, not considerably wider and her rump as plump as could have been wished for; while the mound would be a full E size at the very least. What I can not see through the skirt is her highly elastic yet stiff rubbery orchid, coarse and covered with the nectar to make it insanely slippery and acutely sensitive. Both her lower orifices are instinctively contracting instantly on contact entirely out of her control.
Looking at her chest and I can see her E Cups in their full orbish glory with mouth sized, glistering bloody metallic red cherries. At first glance, I realize that her cherries looks good enough to eat and find myself about to drool over them.
“Could I have your face for my chest, Twilly?” Pinkie Pie inquired, bursting out in a fit of giggles.
“Certainly, Pinkie Pie!” Twilight Sparkle responded.
“Can I have your hips, Pinkie Pie? I inquired.
“Okelay, dokelay, Rarity. Could I have your hands in return?” she giggled; as she was looking me in the eye, while she was responding, after she had had a glance over me.
“Could I have your hooves for my feet, Twilight Sparkle?” I inquired.
“Certainly, Rarity. That is a fair deal, to me!” she responded.
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“That concludes the preparations!” Twilight Sparkle exclaimed.
