Sunset yawned and rubbed her eyes as she tried to concentrate on the textbook in front of her. The endless scrawl of tightly compressed words gave her little to pay attention to, forcing her to look back up at the clock over the classroom doorway for a third time. Seconds ticked by as the small red arm made it's way around the face for the umpteenth time, inching ever closer to the magical time of three o'clock, the end of the school day. Glancing back to her book, she skimmed along the same line describing something about the battle of some other country when the sweet ring of the bell echoed in her ears.
"Okay everyone, have a good evening," the teacher called, pulling his own nose up from a book. "Remember, papers on chapter thirty seven due on Friday."
The mass of students nodded and groaned as they shuffled out of the room. Sunset brushed her hair out of her face and rounded the door when she heard her name being called.
"Sunset! Sunset, darling!" came a friendly voice.
She turned to see Rarity weaving her way through the crowd, somehow looking as pristine as ever after gym class despite the small tousle of uneven hair. "Hey, Rarity. What's up?"
Rarity finally caught up and smoothed out her skirt before smiling back. "Oh nothing, aside from today being the Fall Formal Fashion Fling!"
A smile split Sunset's face as they began walking. "Yeah! You've been talking about that all week."
"Oh please, not all week," Rarity said with a dramatic flip of her hair. "I know I spoke about homecoming at least once."
Sunset chuckled. "Yep. Sure did."
"Anyway, I'm terribly sorry, but I do need to ask a favor of you," Rarity said as they walked through the doorway out of the school. "I had to play volleyball in gym and my shampoo ran out yesterday. I hate to say this, but can I please use your shower?"
Sunset tilted her head as she adjusted her backpack strap. "Why mine? Can't you do that at your place?"
"Because, darling, the show starts at six thirty and I need to finish up some outfits I have here at school. If I went home, I'd never finish them on time."
Sunset scratched her chin, but shrugged and said, "I don't see why not, but I don't have any designer shampoo or gel at my place."
Rarity squealed as she threw her arms around Sunset and squeezed her. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you! I don't need anything special, just something to wash any smell out. I can't stand having any part of me be dirty."
Sunset chuckled as Rarity let go, changing the subject as they kept walking towards her home. Once they were there, Sunset begrudgingly took out her heavy history textbook and began reading it over as Rarity washed herself. The dull text nearly put her asleep again and she wound up doing at least half of her algebra homework when a shriek came from the bathroom. Rarity nearly ran from the room, struggling to put on her boots as she hopped to the front door.
"SorrySunsetbutIhavetorunThanksfortheshowerGottagoBye!" she said as she scrambled out the door, nearly slamming it.
Sunset chuckled as she looked back to her algebra book, staring at the alien number and symbol combinations when her ear perked up. A small noise echoed down the hallway and she leaned back, glancing down the hall to see the light still on in the bathroom. An amused snort came out as she rose from the table and walked over.
Her amusement quickly ran dry, however, as she noticed the messy state of the bathroom. The faucet was still on, which had grabbed her attention, and the wet towel lay in a bundled mess on the counter. Sighing to herself, Sunset shut off the water and picked up the towel when a small shine of light caught her eye. "Huh?" she said as she moved the towel.
Beneath it sat a phone that clearly belonged to Rarity.
Sunset tilted her head again as she reached for it. It was odd Rarity would forget such a thing, especially since she was always texting and taking photos with it. She shrugged, though, and hung up the towel before picking up the phone and walked back to the table. A quick glance at the clock on the stove told her she had about forty minutes before the show began, so she could finish up at least part of her homework. Placing the phone on the table, she went back to staring at the same problems before the phone vibrated.
It took all of her willpower to ignore the phone and stare at the math equation, but unfortunately the phone vibrated again. With her patience of finding the square root of x if she subtracted four from y wearing thin, she glanced over to Rarity's phone and read the screen.
Photo uploaded.
Time seemed to pause for Sunset as she stared at the text. Rarity had posted a photo? From her bathroom? A strong wave of curiosity washed over her as she kept staring, watching the screen fade to black before blinking. Shaking her head, she looked back to her homework and stared for a few agonizing seconds before her eyes wandered back to the phone. Sunset grimaced and forced herself to look back at the paper when her eyes flicked back to the phone. After a few seconds, it buzzed again with another message.
Wow! 20 likes!
"No," Sunset said, flipping the phone over. "I am not going to be baited into looking at you." Turning back to the book, she barely had even read the equation when the phone buzzed for a third time. Groaning, Sunset buried her face in her hands before peeking at the phone through her fingers. The screen was still bright.
"Ugh, fine," she moaned, dropping her hands to the table. "Just one look and that's it."
Reaching for the phone, Sunset's hand hesitated at the cool plastic shell and she stared at the phone. Rarity was one of her best friends and she would probably be upset if she started nosing through her phone. After all, the photo was probably just her showing off a hairstyle and was uploaded to Clipbook. Nothing that demanded her attention nor her prying eyes. Still, the phone vibrated against her fingertips and she instinctively turned it over.
Amazing! 50 likes!
Sunset grumbled as her finger swiped across the bottom of the screen, bringing up the menu of apps. A scowl crossed her face as she saw the familiar blue box with a red number one above it, forcing her to roll her eyes. Of course it was nothing and now she had invaded her friend's privacy. As she set the phone down again, it buzzed with a new notification.
100 likes! On fire!
She narrowed her eyes at the notification when her thumb involuntarily tapped the text, watching as the screen filled with white and a name popped up. "Scissr? What's that?"
The white screen gave way to a black screen as a small line spun in circles before Sunset's eyes shrunk to near pinpricks. The phone dropped to the table as she grabbed the edge and pushed herself away, her hands shaking. Slowly, she leaned forward and glanced at the phone again, her face draining of color.
Staring back at her was Rarity, but not the friend she knew. Instead of her familiar cute and refined look, she stared back with eyes that seemed to invite her to join her in what was clearly Sunset's shower. Her hair hung in smooth wet strands down her shoulders to her bare breasts, her skin coated in pink suds. She was biting her bottom lip and running a finger down her chest right between her boobs, her purple nail leaving a faint line in the suds.
Words were caught in Sunset's throat as she reached out a shaking hand to the phone again. Of all the things on this planet that she would think Rarity would take a picture of, she never could have imagined she was uploading this to the Internet. Her toes curled as she stared at the photo, watching the numbers next to the small smiley face in the corner jump every few seconds. A cold shiver ran down her spine as realization set in. People were looking at this picture; a lot of people, including her.
Disgust and a morbid sense of curiosity swirled in Sunset's mind as she kept staring at her best friend staring back like she was inviting her in. There was no way she could ever bring this up to Rarity in any setting, much less look at her now without seeing that face. Her jaw clenched as she traced Rarity's frame with her eyes, wondering if this was why she asked to use her shower. As the numbers climbed still in the corner, Sunset's finger brushed against the screen, dropping down a small header and an arrow pointing to the left. Shock welled up in Sunset's chest. 'There are more of these?' she thought.
Her finger twitched as it neared the arrow. She had uncovered an extremely personal secret of one of her best friends, seen way more than she ever wanted to see of her and now was on the verge of going further down the hole. Her instincts screamed at her to lock the phone, yet her finger stayed where it was, mere centimeters away from the screen. Despite her sensible side, another part of her silently egged her on to push the arrow. If Rarity was comfortable posting this picture, what else could she have uploaded? Closing her eyes, she swallowed the lump in her throat as her finger grazed the edge of the screen. She cringed as she slowly opened her eye, her heart pounding as she looked back to the screen.
A choked cry left her as her eyes shot open, staring at the phone with a horrified look. On the screen was Rarity with her back to the camera, but wearing nothing save for a ruby red thong on the silk sheets of her bed . Her butt stuck out into a nearly perfect orb with the string of the thong disappearing not even an inch down her back. One of her arms was crossed over her naked breasts and she was smiling at the camera with a knowing smirk. Sunset's mind went blank as her finger twitched again, pressing the arrow once more.
The next photo was similar, but with Rarity in a black bra with a white lacey frill around the top of the cups. She cradled one of her boobs in her free hand, loose from the bra and smiled at the camera like she had before. Her fingertips were gently pinching her nipple, drawing Sunset's attention and making her curl her toes again.
With a touch, the next photo slid onto the screen and Sunset let out a small scream. Rarity was laying on her bed, but instead of biting her lip or smiling, her tongue was out and licking a red and yellow colored dildo shaped like a horse's cock. The shaft of the toy was huge, nearly as big as a real horse's, and her tongue was playing with the tip of the head. Sunset's eyes widened as she leaned in closer, thinking the screen was blurred when her stomach churned. The screen wasn't blurry; there was something white and cloudy on her face. Sunset's finger flicked despite her hand shaking, moving the picture up and showing a list of comments. At the top, one was starred with a selfie of Rarity next to it.
My newest favorite toy, colored to match my best friend. Hope one day I'll get a picture of her!
Sunset's stomach fell as she squeezed her legs together, her mind spinning. Rarity had a toy horse cock colored to match one of her friends, one with a fondness for red and yellow. As far as she knew, no one else in their circle of friends had an affinity for those colors. A wave of dizziness washed over her as she felt her chest tighten. Thankfully, her body decided to cooperate and she managed to press the center button, bringing up the home screen again.
Sunset heaved as if she had ran a marathon, struggling to accept what she had seen of Rarity. Of all of her friends, Rarity was the last one she would have ever thought would take pictures like those. Sure, she loved fashion and dreamed of becoming a famous fashion designer, but why would she expose herself to others like that? What could she possibly hope to gain by doing that?
Her hands trembled as she reached for the lock button, but like the notification before, she locked onto the photo app and paused. With the other photos fresh in her mind, the innocent app suddenly seemed much more sinister than ever. What else could she be hiding in there? As if to answer her silent inquiry, her finger moved and tapped the app.
Regret immediately flooded her chest as the folders popped up, showing her a variety of thumbnails. One was labelled 'Friends <3' and had a picture of the six of them all hugging while the one underneath had what looked like an unfinished dress. There was a 'Selfie' folder that thankfully showed her with clothing, but the final one was blank with the name 'Private ;p'. Sunset's teeth ground together as her finger hovered over the folder before the tip prodded the phone with the force of a feather.
Immediately, the file opened and Sunset gasped, placing her free hand over her mouth as her cheeks began to burn. The screen was filled to the brim with pictures of Rarity, completely naked. She was looking back at the camera in nearly every shot, except for a few which seemed to focus on her butt. A few of the pictures were colorful, showcasing several hues of foreign colors that Sunset soon realized were other dildos. Her stomach lurched as she leaned forward and accidentally pressed one of them.
The photo enlarged and showed Rarity's perfect backside completely on display as if for Sunset's own viewing pleasure. With mouth slightly agape, cheeks flushed, and eyes lidded sultrily, a red and yellow-colored dildo was buried deeply within her swollen, dripping pussy; she was practically dominating the toy. Even so, one of the first thoughts running through Sunset's mind was how large it was compared to Rarity's ass. It was a titanic beast of a cock that made Sunset wince, thinking of how painful it would be for her to try and mount it. A sudden flash of her imagination, however, placed her where Rarity was, riding the monster dildo with her tongue hanging out and Rarity snapping pictures of her.
Sunset sucked in a breath as her shaking finger swiped to the left, revealing another picture of Rarity and the horse cock. Her cheeks burned like small ovens as she stared, drinking up the picture. Unlike the others, this one was of Rarity's belly and lower body, along with a perfect profile of the fiery colored cock resting between her legs. The head of the behemoth pointed right at her belly button, the tip coated in the milky white stuff from earlier. Sunset's eyes widened as she followed the oozing liquid as it trailed down her belly all the way to her pussy, nearly blending in with her skin.
Instinctively, Sunset swiped again and again, delving further into the treasure trove of pictures as she leaned in closer. Soon, the repulsion she had felt earlier melted away to a twinge of excitement as each new picture scrolled by, eager for more. The sheer variety of poses Rarity took along with the numerous toys made each photo charge her imagination, filling in the minute gaps that made them come to life. She could practically hear Rarity moaning, gasping and screaming with each toy and even began to wonder about how they felt herself.
She eventually paused, though, when she reached a picture clearly out of place. Rarity was still naked in the picture, laying on her back and smirking at the camera, but the humongous cock resting in her other hand seemed strange. Unlike the others, this one had no specific color scheme, opting for a pretty realistic looking peach color with black spots. Also, Rarity seemed to not be on her bed for this one. Rather, she seemed to be lounging on what looked like tall grass or even straw.
A sudden wave of realization slammed into Sunset as she jumped back, covering her mouth and blushing furiously before running to the bathroom and turning on the faucet. She doused her face in cold water, trying to force herself to think clearly when she stared back into the mirror, watching as the water dripped from her chin and the tip of her nose. Her body felt unusually warm, as if the air conditioning had shut off for a couple hours, and parts of her ached as if they were sore. Glancing down at the sink, she rubbed more water on her face, hoping to stop the burning in her cheeks.
Sunset's mind was blank as she wiped the remaining water from her face and stared at herself in the mirror, feeling extremely guilty for delving into the dark secrets of Rarity's phone. Part of her was screaming at her for betraying her friend's trust, invading her privacy and for imagining herself in those pictures. She buried her face in her hands and shook her head slowly, nearing the edge of tears when she looked up and, oddly, at her shower. From where she was, she was perfectly matched to where Rarity had taken the selfie.
'Perhaps...' she thought. 'M-Maybe... Rarity won't be mad? Some part of her lifted at the thought, relieving some of the guilt she felt trapped under. They were best friends and surely Rarity would forgive her for prying, probably once she was certain none of what was seen today was ever mentioned again. Besides, it wasn't like Rarity had to know she had browsed her pictures and uncovered a rather kinky secret.
Sunset turned to the doorway and a small smile touched her lips.
Rarity collapsed on her bed, utterly worn out from the Fall Formal Fashion Fling. The whole ordeal had nearly pushed her off the edge, especially after the surprise announcement no spaghetti straps were allowed which had nearly ruined three of her designs. Thankfully, though, the show had gone off without a hitch and Sunset had been nice enough to return her phone which she somehow left at her house.
Glancing down at it, she smiled as she opened her text messages, flicking down the list to find her and Sunset's previous texts. Her eyebrows raised, however, when the text chat was missing from the list. She scrunched her nose up and tilted her head, trying to remember if she had ever cleared the texts from Sunset. Eventually, she shrugged it off, assuming it was some bug in her phone from the new update.
Thank you for bringing me my phone, darling. I hadn't even realized I lost it.
Rarity tapped the 'Send' button and dropped the phone onto her chest when it beeped. Picking it up, she glanced at the message and her eyebrows raised again. "Since when are my texts bigger than four megabytes?" she asked aloud.
As she went to open her data usage, though, a notification popped up at the top of her screen. Rarity's eyes widened as she recognized the Scissr insignia.
Ponygirl839 thinks you're hot enough to follow. ;)
