Catharsis

Chapters

Chapter 1: Numb
Chapter 2: Sugar
Chapter 3: Blood Ties
Chapter 4: Vapors
Chapter 5: Poisons

Chapter 1: Numb

Chapter 1

Numb

On her way to the library, Applejack could not help feeling vaguely apprehensive. According to Fluttershy, it had been three days since Rarity's boutique had opened and she hadn't shown up at their usual meeting at the spa. As far as Applejack knew nopony had seen her since. Rumor had it that nopony answered at the carousel door and not one pony dared yet to venture inside without being invited. Though Applejack was not the most appreciative of Rarity's shallow nature, she was still reluctant to leave another pony in potential trouble... especially considering that this one didn't seem to be at her best recently. Contemplating the sky she noticed that not a cloud was obscurring the horizon in this apparently peaceful day. Reassured, she finds a new determination to inquire about Rarity's mysterious disappearance.

Having arrived to the hollowed-out tree, Applejack was welcomed by Twilight Sparkle with warm but pressing manners. In the living room half of a dozen open books were suspended in the air. The gifted unicorn seemed very absorbed in some kind of magical study. "Good ol' Twilight," thinked Applejack, "Nothin' can get her outta her books."
Twilight gave a look at her, still concentrated on her books.
"Good afternoon Applejack! It's nice of you to visit but as you can see I'm in the middle of a very important experiment. Can you come back later?
— Heya Twilight, I was just passin' by. I heard Rarity is missin', any idea what happened to her?"
Spike was nonchalantly seated on a stool, lounging against the desk. He cheerfully waved a greeting to Applejack she gladly waved back to him. Twilight Sparkle sighed and frowned, trying to keep focus on her books.
"That's kind of you to inquire about Rarity, considering how more often than not you have disagreements. I'm pretty sure she hasn't recovered yet from her disappointment at the Grand Gala. You know about Prince Blueblood?
— Oh yeah, that pony..." Applejack scoffed with disdain, "I know that kind, can't do anythin' good with their hooves."
Twilight Sparkle didn't seem to disapprove.
"I prepared something to cheer her up but I have no time to bring it to her myself. Could you oblige me and pay Rarity a visit?
— Sure thing."
Spike suddenly sat up on his seat.
"I could bring it to her myself!
— No Spike, I need you to help me with my experiment. Anyway you're probably the last person Rarity would want to see at the moment."
Spike had a resentful look as he went back to his nonchalant posture. Focusing her magic powers, Twilight Sparkle opened a chest lying in a corner of the room. What appeared to be a small jewelry box emerged from it and levitated towards Applejack. Its wood seemed to be of an exotic nature, the metal lock surprisingly elaborate.
"Here it is, I know I can count on you to bring it to her."
Applejack nodded in approval.
"Will do."
The carrier easily managed to fit the box in her saddle bag. As she left, the determined pony says goodbye to the experimenter and her assistant and walked down the road leading to the carousel.

Standing in Rarity's porch, Applejack was not feeling so comfortable anymore. As expected the carousel door seemed closed. Applejack nervously tapped her hooves on the ground, hesitant to knock. She did so eventually, with such energy it would be very improbable anypony inside could not hear her. The worried pony waited anxiously what seemed to be an eternity before finally breathing a sigh of relief.
Just about to make her way back to the Apple family's farm, Applejack was seized by doubt. Could the door be unlocked? Applejack tried her luck... and as she suspected the door swinged on its hinges to reveal the boutique interior. This time Applejack's sigh was a sigh of resignation. Not many ponies were locking their door in Ponyville as everypony knew everypony in the quiet burg.
"Rarity, ya around?"
As her words echoed in the room, the carousel remained desperately silent. Applejack cleaned conscientiously her hooves on the doormat before entering. She certainly didn't want Rarity's piercing shrieks to bore her eardrums at the discovery of soil traces on the floor.
Getting inside, Applejack took care to close the door before venturing farther into the boutique. It seemed unusually tidy for a working day, nothing indicating any recent activity. Undoubtably she would have to search deeper in the carousel to find Rarity. The perfumes, the overly-ornate decoration... wandering here made her somewhat uncomfortable.
It quickly became apparent to Applejack that there was no trace of Rarity around. She was about to leave Twilight's present on the kitchen table when she overheard sobbing coming from the second floor. The hesitant pony quietly went upstairs, unwilling to disturb Rarity's heart-wrenching cries. She finally knocked on the door.
"Rarity, it's Applejack. Do ya feel well?"
The not so inspired Applejack had an appalled expression. "Dumb question..."
The sobs quickly ceased and a troubled voice made itself heard.
"Applejack, is that you?
— You were missing for days and nopony had heard from ya so... I came to catch up."
Rarity's voice took a bitter tone.
"Why would you be worried? Everypony in Ponyville knows how you can't stand me. I wouldn't expect you to feel concerned by my despair!"
Applejack did the best she can to hide her irritation. "And here she goes naggin' again..."
"Don't ya exaggerate Rarity? Twilight gave me a present for ya, can I come in?"
Rarity's anger died down; she sounded resigned.
"Give me a couple minutes Darling, I am a complete mess."
After what seemed to Applejack much more than a couple minutes, she had a hard time stifling her yawns. At last the door opened, revealing a Rarity well-groomed, her purple mane tidily brushed. If not for her fluffy dressing gown, her bloodshot eyes and her vacant expression, not much could testify on behalf of her current distress.
Barely according an apathetic look to her visitor, the downhearted unicorn went back to her four-poster bed and wrapped herself in her sheets. As Applejack followed Rarity, she noticed with surprise rolls of fabric scattered all over the floor and dummies covered with patterns and unfinished garments. The rather direct pony hardly concealed her concern.
"The mess in here, ain't at all like ya."
Rarity had a depressed sigh and curled up further in her sheets.
"I can't put anything together anymore Applejack, I've lost my inspiration."
The despondent unicorn shivered, a cold sadness in her eyes. Applejack forced a cheerful expression.
"Dun' say such thing Rarity, inspiration will come back in no time!"
Applejack dropped her saddle bag on the floor, opening it and extracting deftly an apple tart and a serving knife. She proudly arranged them on the dresser.
"Looking at ya I'd bet ya barely touched any food for days. Care to taste ma' new recipe? Vanilla and cinnamon apple tart."
Despite the succulent smell emanating from the pastry, Rarity disapprovingly wrinkled her muzzle.
"I'm afraid I'm not in the mood to eat anything at the moment Darling."
Applejack rolled her eyes in disappointment. She wouldn't have minded enjoying a slice... but now it was clearly out of question.
"Can't force ya."
Rummaging through her things the carrier put her hooves on Twilight's gift.
"Here is your present, thank Twilight for it."
At the sight of the finely crafted jewelry box Rarity quickly sat up; a gleam of curiosity lighting up her eyes.
"Oh... such a lovely attention!"
Rarity carefully put her hooves on the casket and inspected it conscientiously; exquisite wood and a finely chiseled metal lock, a true piece of art. She could sense a faint magic aura emanating from the box. Though curiosity consumed her, she couldn't bring herself to draw back the lock yet... the excitement made her hesitant. Applejack had an inquisitive expression.
"So what is it? Open it up already!"
Rarity opened the mysterious box with a host of precautions. She noticed with delight the inside was carpeted with red velvet. At last its content was revealed to the two puzzled ponies. Applejack observed it with incredulity.
"Ain't that... a collar?"
At first glance it could indeed appear as an unremarkable leather collar to an inexperienced pony... but not to Rarity. She now perceived a much stronger magic emanating from the casket and there was no doubt to her the collar was the root of it. She stifled a shriek of joy. "Could it be..."
Rarity feigned disappointment.
"Poor Twilight doesn't know anything about fashion, such a shade doesn't fit my pelt at all!"
She got the collar out and stared playfully at Applejack.
"But I swear it would fit your complexion perfectly!"
Applejack massaged her neck, visibly slightly embarrassed.
"Ya know I ain't into fashion accessories Rarity."
Rarity had a charming smile.
"Don't be shy Darling, look at it closely. It's nothing sophisticated really, it wouldn't clash on you."
Applejack sighed, resigned.
"If it can get ya in a better mood..."
Rarity got out of her bed and put enthusiastically the collar on Applejack. She stood back and examined her model with a pleased expression.
"Perfect!" Rarity pointed at a standing mirror in the side of the room. "You really should see with your own eyes!"
Applejack walked to the glass, looking at her reflection with skepticism.
"Nay, not convinced."
As she turned in Rarity's direction, she catched her rummaging frantically through one of her wardrobes. The pale unicorn had an excited shriek as she extracted something of her fashion accessories collection.
"Don't move a hoof, I just got a fantastic idea!"
Piqued by curiosity Applejack took a step toward Rarity. She did not go farther though as a violent discharge striked her. The sudden burst of pain flowing from her neck through her whole body made her collapse. Groggy from the shock, she did not hear Rarity approach. A cruel smile on her face, the alabaster unicorn overlooked the unfortunate Applejack lying on the floor.
"My poor Applejack, didn't I tell you not to move a hoof?"
A braided leather riding crop was levitating at Rarity's side. It floated nonchalantly to Applejack, poking at her flank. The vindictive unicorn laughed sarcastically.
"If I were you I would get off the ground and face this glass... who knows what kind of unpleasant things could happen otherwise?"
Applejack was overwhelmed by mixed feelings of shock and disbelief.
"What kind of sorcery is this? Are ya out of your mind?"
Rarity shot her a displeased look.
"Silence!"
The collar tightened around Applejack's neck. Panicking, she put her hooves to her throat in a desperate attempt to get rid of the baleful artefact. Rarity put her hoof to her muzzle and chuckled.
"You won't take it off without my help Darling. It seems Twilight was kind enough to offer me a quite unusual accessory."
The riding crop caressed menacingly Applejack's ribs.
"She was probably expecting me to find a way to make Prince Blueblood pay for his detestable manners... how unfortunate for you she didn't consider I could have slightly different priorities."
Rarity's emotions surfaced in her, emotions she dug so deep in her heart nopony could have ever suspected them to exist. Fascinated, Applejack gazed at her as her mask of affability was fading away. The unicorn's face was distorted by rage, revealing a pony everlastingly consumed by envy, on the verge of a nervous breakdown. This was not anymore the frail and vain unicorn Applejack had always known facing her, but a fierce ivory goddess, personification of grace and wrath. For the first time she felt deference for her... and fear. Rarity's tone was calm but unequivocally threatening.
"Now get on your hooves and face the mirror, slave! Or do you prefer I put an end to your miserable existence right away?"
The riding crop rose slowly over Applejack as a sinister omen. The pony stared at the menace, petrified, conscious she could not escape her punishment. Finally it sliced through the air in a hiss, swooping down on her muzzle. A howl of pain resonated in the room as she put her hooves to her face. The braided leather had cut into her flesh and she could feel the blood leaking on her pelt, drop by drop. Rarity scoffed.
"Surely Prince Blueblood is a boor... but what he did to me is nothing in comparison with what I had to suffer from you!"
The bleeding pony got off the floor as fast as her condition permited her, determined to avoid giving the livid unicorn any reason to drive further into her rage. Fortunately her reflection in the looking glass revealed her cut was barely a scratch, though the pain radiating through her muzzle was all too real. Applejack observed Rarity in the mirror and the resentment she read in the unicorn's eyes as she spoke did not put her mind at ease.
"The Great, the Mighty Applejack, so strong, so dependable! Looking down on me every single day of my life in this miserable dump!"
Rarity imitated mockingly Applejack.
"I ain't sure I would put ma' trust in Rarity for anythin', she ain't a reliable pony. Quite the shallow type surely; always shy to do anything requiring a little more than a blink of an eye and an enticin' smile!
— Ah never said anythin' like that Rarity, y' are imaginin' things!"
Once again Rarity's tone got menacing.
"You'd better stay quiet Darling... unless you want me to make you turn blue."
The collar tightened furthermore around Applejack's neck. She had a hard time swallowing by now.
"Did you think me blind not to notice the smug smirk on your face when you look at me, or just stupid? And do you ever miss an occasion to pick on me?"
Rarity's riding crop floated at her side, brushing playfully against Applejack's well-toned croup.
"This is a quite a fine piece you have here... you certainly don't skip the exercise."
Applejack gritted her teeth, expecting the worse. The braided leather rose once again, hissing as it swooped down on her firm rump, the pain taking her breath away. She could now feel a thin film of sweat forming all over her tense body. Rarity had a grin of satisfaction. "This should leave a nice bruise..."
She was now perceiving a wild scent all around her but couldn't make up her mind... was it the smell of fear or excitement? The idea left her slightly aroused.
"Could you be a nice pony and lean over a little? Let me examine you more closely."
Applejack submited reluctantly, conscious she hardly had a choice. The riding crop extremity softly poked at her inner thighs.
"Spread your legs a little more Darling, don't be shy!"
As the resigned pony complied, the leather crop deftly moved aside her flowing golden tail. The lascivious unicorn looked at Applejack with delectation, a concupiscent expression on her face. She let out an admirative chuckle.
"Such a splendid specimen! Our little filly is all grown-up down there."
Rarity bent her head forward, brushing her muzzle against Applejack's tantalizing pussy. Her eyes half-closed, she breathed in and let Applejack's musky scent penetrate her. The delighted unicorn let out a contented sigh. Her voice took a lewd inflection.
"You smell so good... I wouldn't mind having a taste."
The eager unicorn stuck her tongue out shyly and gave a quick lick to Applejack's plump meat; the subdued pony could not refrain a discreet twitch of excitement. Rarity would swear discerning mingled flavors of apple and brown sugar tickling her taste buds. She suddenly gloated at the thought crossing her mind.
"For a minute I lost track of the important matter... teaching you to give me the respect I, Rarity, deserve!"
Applejack frowned, conscious her situation could get even more uncomfortable.
"You ain't yourself Rarity, come to your senses! Sooner or later ya gonna have to let me go.
The riding crop slipped swiftly between Applejack's legs, pressing against her crotch. Though the tight collar was hurting her neck, the anxiety made her gasp for air. At her surprise the braided leather did not move to hurt her, instead rubbing impetuously against her button. She bited her lips as the pleasure rose in her in waves. The sweating pony could feel her muff gorging with blood and getting wet by her own juices. She turned to look at Rarity, noticing this one returned to her wardrobe.
"Don't worry about all of these Applejack, I am pretty sure it will stay our little secret."
The agitated unicorn was rummaging once again in her accessories. She rose triumphantly, exhibiting the most exotic lingerie article Applejack had ever witnessed. Rarity slipped on the main part, a gorgeous black velvet corset, focusing her magical powers to button the press studs in her back in a matter of seconds.
But the confounding part of the outfit was its harness; velvet ribbons were attached to a flexible piece of leather in which was mount what seems to be an oblong and quite massive piece of transparent glass. As Rarity put on the curious and surprisingly aesthetic accoutrement, attached conveniently to the front of her corset by a couple press studs, it did not took long for Applejack to figure its purpose. The elegantly and kinkily adorned unicorn got close to her helpless captive, speaking to her with teasing inflections.
"So what do you think of my creation? I designed it specially in hopes that such an opportunity would arise..."
She whispered maliciously in Applejack's ear.
"Can you figure why I am confident you won't say anything Darling? What the dear ponies of Ponyville would think if they knew the mighty Applejack got subdued and disciplined by the shallow, the weak of heart Rarity? Not a pleasant thought, isn't it?"
Rarity had a discreet laugh. Despite her uneasiness, Applejack's voice was fraught with menace.
"Dun' ya play all mighty and confident now... just wait till ah can put ma' hooves on ya."
Rarity had an annoyed expression.
"Don't be ridiculous, everypony knows the brute you are. Try to only lay a hoof on me and we'll see what version they believe."
The riding crop rubbing frenetically against the pony's crotch suddenly dropped on the floor, immobile. The sly unicorn rose in Applejack's back, grabbing abruptly her fine croup.
"Now be a nice pony and be quiet, before I decide this collar is not quite tight enough yet!"
Facing the inevitable, Applejack prepared herself to endure Rarity humiliating treatment. "Relax, a lil' unicorn ain't enough to break ya..."
Moving aside Applejack's opulent tail, Rarity did not took much precautions to thrust the phallic piece of glass between the pony's gorged lips; she expected the penetration to be as painful as possible for her all-time secret nemesis. Fortunately for her victim, the unicorn's factitious member slipped with ease in Applejack's swollen muff, still soaked in its own fluids. Rarity's disappointment was clearly audible in her tone.
"It looks like you're quite the trained slut Darling... I can't believe I slipped this huge thing in you so easily."
Applejack had an irritated grunt. Ignoring her Rarity started thrusting her hips strenuously.
"Do not worry my precious Appleslave, I wouldn't give up on you. I just have to be a little harsher than expected..."
As she kept pounding stronger and stronger against the pony's succulent rump, Rarity felt the vibrations passing on her, her exquisite pussy getting increasingly wet by the arousal. As sweat started forming on her forehead she rose one hoof to mop her brow.
On a sudden surge of inspiration, the naughty unicorn spanked energetically Applejack; the surprised pony contracted strongly in reaction. Rarity gasped as her movement was slowed down by Applejack's firm grasp. She had a gleeful laugh.
"Good gracious, you can keep it tight! It could be that you aren't completely hopeless after all."
Thrilled by this unexpected new turn Rarity redoubled her efforts, her face lighted up with an impish smile. A sweet scent impregnated the room, the licentious unicorn's pelt getting drenched in sweat by the combined action of effort and her rising excitement. As she stood, her eyes half-closed, her brisk movements were punctuated by soft moans.
After long minutes of ardent pounding, Applejack's forced pleasure was seriously challenged by the growing soreness in her poor battered muff. Unfortunately, despite her discomfort, she could not help her athletic body clenching on her tormenter's determined thrust. While still brooding on a way to get out of this distressing situation, she noticed Rarity was quickly getting short of breath. It did not took long for the trained pony to figure the slender unicorn was not accustomed to any kind of intense physical activity. Not so coincidentally, the collar grip seemed to loosen around Applejack's neck. "Could be that fatigue makes her lose control over that thingy. Won't be long before ah take ma' chance..."
After barely eating anything for days, the starved unicorn's naturally delicate constitution was greatly strained by all the energy she expended to discipline her captive. As Rarity's sensitive pussy was getting more and more stimulated by the comfortable leather cushion of her garment, she could't help moving faster and faster in Applejack, in defiance of her increasing dizziness and shortening breath.
As the exhausted unicorn's excitement reached its climax, her womb fiercely convulsed again and again; she let out a long cry as her body was overwhelmed by pleasure. Nearly fainting, Rarity slipped out of Applejack and collapsed on the floor. After a few seconds of rest, she rolled over on her back and stared into space, sighing with contentment. The satisfied unicorn took off her harness before gently running her hooves between her thighs, still soaked in her combined sweat and love juices. She closed her eyes and started to play lazily with herself, seeming to ignore completely Applejack's presence. This one had an angered sniff. "Ya think ah gonna stay nice and watch ya' lil' show? Big mistake..."
The defiant pony took advantage of Rarity's inattention to lay on the floor, doing her best to take off the collar. Though magic no longer seemed to be a problem, manipulating the clasp with her hooves revealed itself an insurmountable task. "The hay with this, ain't all day."
At the expense of considerable efforts, Applejack managed to slip part of her hoof under the leather. The determined pony pulling it with all her considerable might, the metal clasp bent and gave way, scraping her neck in the process. The dreadful artefact fell on the floor, broken. Alerted by the noise Rarity was drawn out of her reverie. She threw herself on the remains of her precious gift, incredulous.
"No! Look at what you did!"
Applejack observed the panicked unicorn, desperately holding on to the vestiges of her precious power. The smug pony had a heartless smirk.
"Looks like was an one time offer... now my turn to get some fun!"
Applejack kicked over Rarity and dominated her. The subjugated unicorn concentrated her magic to rise the riding crop, in a futile attempt to protect herself. The earth pony pushed it away without much concern. Applejack aimed a couple of brutal slaps at the frail unicorn. A trickle of blood leaked out of Rarity's mouth. The wounded unicorn murmured.
"You can't do that Applejack...
— Ya right, dun' want to ruin your pretty pelt. New plan!"
Applejack pushed her hooves in Rarity's throat. Despite her struggle, this one could't break the pony's inexorable grip. The bully speaks to her in a low tone.
— Never liked your manners ya know... giving yourself airs, all nice and lady-like. But this mare ain't born yesterday..."
Rarity's eyes rolled upwards as she choked under the cold gaze of her aggressor. The tender flesh of her neck was slippery under the ruthless pony's hooves. Her gracile neck slippery of her own sweat, drenching her perfect alabaster pelt. Her subjugating scent made Applejack slightly disoriented. The fascinated pony could not took her eyes off the unicorn. Despite her body made thinner by days of self-deprivation and an obvious lack of sleep, this one had not lost most of her superb. Applejack stared at her hooves on Rarity's fragile neck. She had a moment of hesitation. "Probably ain't such a good idea..."
The confused pony withdrew her hooves and moved away from the suffocating unicorn. Rarity rolled on her side, seized with a violent fit of coughing. A vacant expression on her face, Applejack approached the apple tart disposed on the dresser, still untouched. She cut herself a small part and slowly ate it, considering its subtle flavors. The pony felt strangely numb as Rarity's eyes and hers met. She spoke with a dull voice.
"Ya could give it a try, pretty good."
Applejack slipped on her saddle bag and walked across the room absent-mindedly. As the pony used the door, she turned around and Rarity's eyes and hers met again. Empty eyes and dazed eyes.
"Nothin' happened here."
As she exited the carousel the pony looked at the bright sky once again. "Wasn't such a good sign after all..."
And she walked without looking back.

Chapter 2: Sugar

Chapter 2

Sugar

"Are you sure... I mean... she hasn't been out for a week, has she?"
Fluttershy's eyes met those of Twilight; the perplexed unicorn sighed.
"I have no idea Fluttershy. At least she reopened her boutique."
An embarrassed silence settled between the two ponies as they walked down the road to the carousel. Twilight eventually spoke again.
"You know how is Pinkie with her parties... after Applejack's defection, Rarity not coming would really upset her."
The purple unicorn turned to Fluttershy.
"Anyway it won't do any harm to Rarity to get her out of her isolation.
— Is Applejack still busy at the farm?
— Pinkie told me Applejack mumbled something about extra work and she didn't insist.
— For Pinkie not to insist... Applejack had to be really grumpy."
Twilight and Fluttershy stopped at the carousel door. The pegasus whispered to her friend's ear.
"Don't you think we came too late? I mean... it's almost night."
The observant unicorn pointed out the open sign on the door.
"Not that late, the boutique isn't closed yet."
Twilight pushed the door and entered the carousel, preceding the timid pegasus. The showroom seemed empty at first sight. Fluttershy rejoined her inside.
"She doesn't seem here. Perhaps... she could be upstairs."
Twilight raised an attentive ear, wearing a look of concentration.
"Shhh... I think I heard something."
The keen hearing unicorn crossed the room, closely followed by her friend. The two ponies now clearly discerned the faint whisper of a quiet respiration. Behind the counter Rarity was dozzing on the floor, her muzzle between her hooves. Fluttershy whispered at Twilight's ear.
"Should we wake her?"
Hopefully the necessity did not arise as Rarity blinked, emerging from her sleep. She stiffled a discreet yawn with her hoof and stretched out. The sleepy unicorn spoke to her friends with a drowsy voice.
"Twilight, Fluttershy... welcome girls. I did not hear you coming."
Rarity stood up, adressing a timid smile to her friends.
"I was planning to sit there and rest for a minute, I guess I just fell asleep."
Fluttershy wore a shocked expression.
"Oh my, Rarity... you look so... tired..."
Rarity readjusted her mane.
"It's nothing Darling, I just had a little trouble sleeping recently. It will pass..."
Twilight had a suspicious look as she pointed out the thick scarf wrapped around her friend's neck. The warm pink and white piece of fabric hardly seems like a necessity in the mild weather of this autumn, especially inside the carousel.
"Did you catch a cold?"
Rarity had an embarrassed cough.
"Yes, something like that."
The uneasy unicorn displayed a forced smile, keen to divert the conversation onto a less delicate topic.
"So girls, what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?"
Twilight put on her annoyed expression, as she often did when she had to provide fastidious explainations. As she spoke, the studious unicorn pontuated her words with movements of the hoof.
"Pinkie wants to us to test her new recipes before she participates to Equestria annual grand baking contest held in a month. She's preparing a party and already started baking the goods. Applejack is stuck at the farm though..."
Twilight paused, worried.
"You know how Pinkie is upset when her friends decline her invitations."
Twilight and Fluttershy looked at each other before turning to Rarity.
"Anyway she would like you to come, and we think it would be good for you to get out more."
Rarity stayed dumbfounded at her friend's concerns.
"Yes, of course, I will be pleased to join you."
Twilight sighed, relieved. She turned to Fluttershy.
"Can you wait me outside Fluttershy? I have to talk to Rarity pony-to-pony."
Fluttershy had a gentle smile and nodded.
"I'll wait you in the porch. Good night Rarity."
Rarity returned her friend her good night. Twilight waited the pegasus' departure to speak again, anxious.
"You opened it, did you?"
Rarity's eyes were wide of surprise.
"Well yes, it was supposed to be a gift!"
Twilight had a consterned expression.
"I knew it the second I saw the scarf. How did you hurt your neck?"
Rarity was thinking to something smart to answer when her friend grabbed her by the shoulders, panicked.
"That's not the most important. Where is it? The collar, I need it back!"
The alabaster unicorn seemed confused.
"I'm... I'm sorry Twilight, it is broken.
— It is what? No no no no no..."
Twilight became livid.
"It wasn't for you, I did a terrible mistake. Princess Celestia will be furious!"
Rarity had an interrogative look.
"You mean... there was another gift?"
Twilight yelled to her too curious friend.
"Do you really think it is the good time to ask me about your gift? You have no idea what kind of troubles I'm in!"
The purple unicorn paced in the room.
"Perhaps I can fix it. But Fluttershy can't know about this, nopony can."
Twilight turned to Rarity with a conspiratorial look.
"I'll come back to get it tonight."
Rarity seemed sincerely affected.
"I'm sorry Twilight, I didn't know...
— Right... it isn't your fault, it was my mistake. I'll find something."
She hugged Rarity.
"The party is tomorrow in Pinkie's room after Sugarcube Corner closing. I'll see you in a couple hours."
Twilight waved goodbye to her friend as she exited the carousel, rejoining Fluttershy.

Rarity readjusted her scarf as she left the boutique. In a hurry, she sighed as she closed the door. "Rarity, Rarity, you are so late... it is not suitable of a lady."
Trotting through a floodlit Ponyville, Rarity could only notice the sun went down long ago. Not a pony was in sight in the deserted streets. When she finally arrived at Sugarcube Corner, she was somewhat breathless. Laughs and sounds of joyful conversations reached her from the first floor; pushing the front door she went inside. Hearing the doorbell, Mrs. Cake took a peek out of the kitchen, waving merrily at the visitor.
"Hello Deary! The party already started, hurry, hurry!"
The good-hearted pony motioned to Rarity to join her friends upstairs. This one nodded in approval.
"Thank you Mrs. Cake, have a good evening."
Following her advice the late unicorn promptly went up the stairs. Entering Pinkie's den, the first thing she noticed with amazement was the absurd amount of tables set across the room, covered with delicacies off all sorts. Small cakes, big ones, smooth, creamy, crunchy, strawberry cakes, chocolate cakes, carrot cakes, praline cakes... and pies, pies of all sorts! Delicious smells were floating all around her. Rarity wrinkled her muzzle. "This looks more like a feast than a party... Pinkie really does not know the sense of moderation."
Noticing her arrival, most ponies present waved at her and hailed her cheerfully. Berry Punch had besieged the table of beverages, apparently not so interested by the avalanche of food scattered around her. She seemed to listen with one ear to the chattering of her close friend Romana Menta. Rarity was surprised to see Aloe and Lotus also joined the party, as she did not know the two spa ponies were of Pinkie's acquaintances. They seemed absorbed in a passionate conversation with Rainbow Dash, probably arguing over the necessity for the turbulent pegasus to take better care of her unkempt mane. To their side, Fluttershy silently approved of the two beauticians' comments. Rarity counted a few more ponies she knew only by sight, visibly quite absorbed in savoring Pinkie Pie's audacious confections.
Finally she identified a familiar intonation; the sound of Pinkie Pie's excited voice, wolfing down large mouthfuls of a substantial caramel pie portion between two enthusiastic arguments. She seemed determined to expose to Twilight and Spike all the comparative merits of powdered sugar and chocolate sprinkles. Rarity did not fail to notice her chubby friend's flanks already passably expanded, consequence of her legendary self-indulgence. Pondering her options, Rarity concluded it would be nice to have a chat with the two spa ponies; after all she had not see them for quite a long time. Therefore she decided to join their group.

As the evening went on, conversation flowed between the guests and groups formed and broke. Still busy conversing with the other ponies, Rarity did not have the occasion to talk with Twilight yet. She was hoping this one was not angry after her considering how upset she seemed to be the day before. Realizing the pleasant chatter had made her thirsty, the now merry unicorn parted from her group to head toward a bowl of punch. This one was fiercely guarded by a tipsy pony at the familiar mulberry mane. Her bicolor maned friend patted irately the pony's shoulder.
"Berry, please stop monopolizing the punch, you drank enough! Let Rarity help herself to some refreshments."
The drunken pony turned to Rarity, a boozy smile on her face.
"Oops, excuse me Rarity... here you go..."
Berry Punch stepped aside and Rarity poured herself a glass of the cool drink. The thirsty unicorn sipped with satisfaction before turning to the couple.
"Thanks. Are you enjoying the evening?"
Romana Menta wore a cheerful expression.
"Yes, the food is really delicious. I guess Pinkie worked hard on her new recipes." She looked severely at her tipsy companion. "Although some ponies around here seem more interested by the drinks."
The pony concerned helped herself another glass of punch, an indifferent look on her face.
"Not sure what ya're talking about."
Ignoring Berry Punch's comment, Romana Menta smiled again.
"And you, what do you think of these cakes?"
Rarity smiled back at her.
"I haven't had the chance to try them yet. We were so committed to convince Rainbow Dash to give up on her dated manecut, I did not see the time fly."
The two unicorns gigging together, Rarity resumed.
"I am surprised Bonbon and Lyra did not come at the party."
The bicolor mane unicorn gave a hint of grimace.
"Lyra hurt her back, you know how she always sits in the strangest positions... Bonbon renounced to come to take care of here.
— Oh... poor dear, I hope she will get better soon."
As they were conversing, their discussion was interrupted by an unexpected visitor. Escaping the vigilant watch of Twilight, Spike had rushed the occasion to join them. Rarity rolled her eyes in a suggestive manner. Amused, Romana Menta stifled discreetly a chuckle. The baby dragon turned to Rarity with a dazzled look.
"Are you having a good time Rarity?"
The ivory unicorn held a patient expression.
"Yes Spike, thank you. I have so far."
The baby dragon was about to speak again when Pinkie Pie burst in the group, an empty plate on her hoof and a big smile on her face.
"Spike, Twilight need to discuss with you about her last friendship lesson!"
Baffled, Spike protested feebly.
"But... but... I stayed near her all night... and... and..."
Pinkie Pie pushed him insistently in Twilight's direction.
"Shoo, on your way!"
As a sulky Spike was walking away, Pinkie Pie leaned towards Rarity, whispering in her ear maliciously.
"Twilight sent me to your rescue..."
The pink pony pointing at Twilight, this one winked at Rarity's intention. The grateful unicorn nodded in appreciation. Standing up, Pinkie Pie clapped her hooves enthusiastically, exposing her belly bountiful bulge. Manifestly the festive pony had not slowed down on the sweets since Rarity's arrival.
"SOOO... what do you think of my recipes?
— Oh, I'm truly sorry darling, I haven't tried anything yet. I was so absorbed in the discussion I..."
Pinkie Pie frowned at Rarity's attention and threw up her hooves in horror, calling heaven and earth as witnesses.
"You haven't? YOU HAVEN'T?"
Rarity cringed in reaction of her friend's unexpected tantrum, an embarrassed look on her face. She spoke timidly.
"But now I think about it... I would not mind having some... yes?
Pinkie Pie poked at Rarity's chest, speaking severely.
"I prefer that. Nopony is leaving this party without tasting my recipes."
The pink pony swept over her guests.
"You heard me? NOPONY!"
A few chuckles rose of the audience. Getting her smile back, Pinkie Pie grabbed an empty plate.
"Let's start with this strawberry cheesecake, I think I did GREAT on this one."
Serving her friend a generous portion, the pink pony took care to fill her own plate in the same breath. They both savoured the frothy confection, though Pinkie Pie's slice was long gone when Rarity finally finished her own. The confectioner wore an inquisitive look.
"How it was? Tell me EVE-RY-THING!"
Rarity paused, thinking about an appropriate answer.
"Well... the consistency is firm, the whole thing is remarkably light. The strawberries are delicious though you could have add a little more of them. I think the cake itself could use a little more vanilla but the coulis is perfect. You could also add some sponge cake to the recipe."
Pinkie clapped her hooves, excited.
"That's the BEST review E-VER! The other ponies they say..." Pinkie mimiced her guests. "Pinkie your cakes are great! Or Pinkie, I'm betting on you for the contest!" The pink pony gets back to her usual hectic self. "But YOU, you really know something about cakes!"
Flattered, Rarity made a hoof gesture.
"No... you are just exaggerating." She smiled. "You know what Pinkie, I would not mind another slice."
Pinkie nodded of disapproval.
"NO, NO, NO... too many recipes to taste!"
Rarity chuckled at her eccentric friend's enthusiasm.
"Fine... what should we try next?"
Pinkie Pie cut two large slices of a flan she served to her friend and herself. Intrigued, Rarity observed the exotic confection, decorated with shredded coconut and lemon slices.
"These two flavors together... mmh... that's unusual."
Pinkie Pie cheered her.
"Don't be shy; I'm reeeally proud of this one!"
Skeptical, Rarity took a small bite of the curious dessert. Her face brightened.
"You were right Pinkie, lemon and coconut mix really well."
Pinkie had a proud smile.
"I told you silly!"
This time the pink pony did not have to wait her friend much. Her appetite whetted by the pleasant taste, Rarity needed no encouragement to finish her plate. She smiled at Pinkie Pie, delighted.
"The texture was perfect. Not too dense, not too liquid... and so smooth. You found the perfect balance between lemon and coconut. It could have used a smidgeon less sugar perhaps, but it's really a detail.
— I'm glad you liked it!"
Caught up in the play, Rarity waited for her friend's next suggestion with a little smile.
"So, which other of your creations should we review?"
Pinkie Pie took her food critic to another table covered with dishes. Rarity chuckled inwardly at the sight of her voracious friend's belly swaying as they crossed the room. The festive pony seemed not in the least inconvenienced by her dilated stomach, as if she could eat forever without consequence. Pinkie Pie served them a good portion of fruit tart and they both started munching heartily on the delicacy. This time Rarity emptied her plate long before the chubby pony. The pleased unicorn giggled.
"I always had a sweet tooth for fruit tarts."
Rarity paused, reflecting.
"The only thing I'd change, it could use a little more cream. This is a really fine selection you have there; peers, tangerines, strawberries, raspberries... and kiwis, mangos... those are so rare in Ponyville!"
Pinkie Pie closed her eyes and nodded her approval, ravished of her tart success.
"I got them specially delivered from Manehattan."
Rarity looked saucily at her friend.
"Can I have a little more?"
Pinkie did not raise her eyes of her plate.
"Nope."
Rarity implored her friend, pouting.
"Pretty please?"
Pinkie Pie sighed loudly, sullen.
"Fine."
The pink mare served Rarity another copious slice of fruit tart. The irresolute unicorn had a moment of hesitation.
"This is not what I meant by a little more darling..."
Misinterpreting her words, Pinkie Pie rolled her eyes, annoyed.
"All right!"
Without being asked, she dropped off another slice in Rarity's plate. This one stayed dumbfounded. "Oh well, better not argue with Pinkie. She can be quite susceptible..."
Rarity cleaned off her plate eagerly, anxious to keep up with Pinkie Pie as this one was finishing her smaller portion. The satisfied unicorn let out a contented sigh. "Three slices weren't that much after all..."
Observing the fruit tart with envy, she resigned herself. "There is no way Pinkie would let me have another slice..."
Pinkie Pie promptly grabbed her friend's plate, shattering her hopes for good. The pink pony wore a big smile as she served them both a generous portion of apricot tart, topping it generously with whipped cream.
"If you like fruits you gonna LOVE this one!"
Rarity could smell the exhilarating fragrance of the caramelized apricots emanating from the warm dessert. And this whipped cream, this whipped cream! The fruit tart was already forgotten. She nibbled at the mellow pastry, desirous to keep the juicy flavors enchant her delicate palate as long as possible. Pinkie Pie having finished before her friend was waiting patiently, curious of her opinion. This one did not disappoint her.
"Pinkie this is your BEST recipe so far! I wouldn't change anything!"
Craving for more, Rarity was hesitant to ask the talented baker a second helping. Realizing Pinkie Pie had still to let her down, she decided it would be wiser to put her trust in her. Who knows, the confectioner's next delicacy could transport her to horizons undreamed of. As the pink pony served them a copious portion of rhubarb crumble, Rarity's mouth watered at the sight of her plate filled with the crumbs and fruit mix. She looked eagerly at the bowl of whipped cream.
"Could you add a little whipped cream on top of that Darling?"
Smiling at her, Pinkie Pie added four massive spoonfuls of the rich topping to her friend's plate. Rarity eyed the dish greedily, impatient to lay hooves on the promising dessert.
The hungered unicorn grabbed hastily the plate from her friend and started munching on the savory food, only pausing between two mouthfuls to give her impressions.
"The pastry on this one is a little dry... and the rhubarb is a little acid... without the whipped cream it could use some improvements... but with it the balance is perfect!"
Finishing her helping Rarity let out a contented sigh. Feeling somewhat heavy, she patted discreetly her stomach. Perplexed at the noticeable bulge under her hoof, the lean unicorn realized guiltily how much she had gorged upon already. "Rarity, how could you let yourself go like that? If the others notice..."
The sight of her gluttonous friend's bloated belly immediately reassured the worried unicorn. "As long as I stay with her, there is no way the other ponies will notice anything..."
Glancing with appetite at the tables covered with sweet dishes, the gourmand pushed softly her hoof against her unusually padded midriff, indecisive. "It isn't like I feel that full anyway... and I barely ate anything these last few days... I doubt a few sweets could hurt my figure."
Soon enough Pinkie Pie was taking Rarity to a new table, filling their plates with countless exquisite petit fours. The two friends nibbled heartily at the delicacies, and this time Rarity did not wait Pinkie approval to give herself another generous helping. The excited unicorn had a little smile.
"So many flavors, I cannot possibly give you an opinion without a second taste!"
Bolting the miniatures, Rarity was dispensing her judgement with surgical efficiency.
"These chocolate mousses are good but a little too sugary... the babas, too much rum... The éclairs could use more chocolate cream filling... these red fruit Bavarian cream, per-fect!"
Pinkie Pie giggled at her friend's enthusiasm.
"Slow down Rarity, I can't follow!"
Her plate polished off, Rarity gently patted her plump tummy. Feeling deliciously heavy, the contented unicorn closed her eyes for a moment, groaning quietly, all her troubles lost in an ocean of sugar. "Oooh... It had been so long... I forgot how good it felt..."
Pinkie Pie observed her with curiosity.
"Is everything ok?"
Looking at her inquisitive friend, Rarity came to her senses.
"Yes, of course, everything is fine."
Pinkie Pie had a big smile.
"Okey dokey lokey!"
Grabbing her friend's plate, the pink mare served them both a large slice of lemon meringue pie. As Rarity swallowed greedily on the fluffy dessert, she felt with delight the unctuous meringue tickling her tastebuds flows down her throat and at last weighs on her swelling stomach. Surprised to see her friend having feasted upon the sweet treat with such fervor, Pinkie Pie gave her graciously another helping. The confectionner filling Rarity's plate to the brim with the leftovers of the lemon meringue pie, the grateful unicorn took the time to thank her before gorging on the savory sweet dish. Overwhelmed by her own gluttony, Rarity could feel her belly getting heavier, stretching imperceptibly as she wolfed up on the delicious food. Her plate finally cleaned, the voracious unicorn rubbed discreetly her hoof against the taut skin of her midriff. Transported by a heavenly sensation she barely repressed a moan, feeling by touch her sides were almost bulging. "If only I could eat just a little more... it would feel so good... but I can't possibly let the other ponies see me like this..."
Rarity catched a glance of amazement in Pinkie Pie's eyes; the pink pony smiled sassily at her.
"I bet you really liked this one!"
Holding her now rounded stomach with one hoof, the satisfied mare had a contented sigh.
"Yes Pinkie, it was delicious. There is nothing to change in this recipe."
Realizing her muzzle was covered with meringue, Rarity ran a hoof over her face and gulped the sugary topping. The hedonist unicorn seemed somehow downhearted.
"I think I ate too much darling, I... I really feel tired... I should go home now."
Patting her own impressively bloated midriff, Pinkie Pie cheered Rarity.
"Don't be silly, I ate much more than you and I can still go on! You can't leave without tasting my caramel pie!"
Torn between her reason and her sweet tooth, Rarity considered her offer. "Surely eating more is not the most reasonable thing to do... but I cannot let Pinkie down after insisting so much on that fruit tart... perhaps just another dessert... just one slice..."
The unicorn's face lighted up at the thought of the thick caramel.
"Fine... but just one slice."
As the two ponies crossed the room, half amused half embarassed Rarity realized Pinkie Pie was not anymore the only one to sway as she walked. Having both arrived at the enticing caramel pie, Pinkie Pie giggled as she served a huge slice to her friend, almost filling her plate to the brim once again. Somewhat annoyed, Rarity could not help herself protesting.
"Pinkie, is it what you call one slice?"
Serving herself a massive portion, Pinkie Pie looked innocent.
"But it IS just one slice..."
Rarity calmed down, her mouth watering at the sight of the creamy dessert. The insatiable unicorn could feel her stomach imperious craving for sugary treats awaken again.
"You won't be angry if I leave some, right?"
Munching on her copious serving Pinkie Pie smiled, seeming completely impervious at the spectacular size of her own bloated belly.
"No biggie, I'll finish your part! This one is my favorite, I could eat the whole thing all by myself!"
Rarity put timidly a spoonful of the delicacy in her mouth, and an explosion of flavors flooded her palate as the creamy pie litteraly melted on her tongue. The gourmet unicorn shivered as the rich butter caramel slid voluptuously down her throat. All her scruples vanished Rarity gobbled greedily the succulent confection, ignoring the tension building in her expanding stomach. Catching up on her chubby friend, she even managed to empty her plate a few seconds before her. Forgetting her good resolutions and her increasing fullness, Rarity could not help urging Pinkie Pie for more.
"Oooh... this pie... can I have another slice? Please?"
Pinkie Pie giggled and filled abundantly their plates with the pie leftovers.
"I knew you'd want seconds, everypony wants seconds!"
The two friends wolfed down their considerable portion faster than ever, as if they were engaged in a tacit competition. Rarity could barely believe her eyes at how fast Pinkie Pie could clean her plate despite the festive pony's prodigiously expanded flanks. The unicorn could feel herself getting slightly uncomfortable as her fullness was reaching levels unknown of her so far; nevertheless she managed to keep a fast pace, only giving up on Pinkie a few seconds. Finally Rarity sighed, sated, and put her polished plate on the table, staring at the empty pie plate with a hint of regret. Absent-mindedly rubbing her painfully gorged belly, she realized her sides were now bulging for good. "Oh well, it is probably for the best... I would have eaten of that pie until I look like a cow..."
A pert expression on her face, Pinkie discreetly poked at Rarity's taut midriff.
"Sooo... have you regained your appetite? I have this new recipe of chocolate fudge and..."
Embarrassed, Rarity kindly but firmly pushed aside her friend's hoof.
"No Pinkie, thanks but I really have to go now."
Despite her oversized gut, Pinkie Pie was managing to bounce with an impressive energy.
"But it is SO GOOD you won't believe it! You should TRY IT TRY IT TRY IT TRY IT!
Rarity remained inflexible, conscious she could hardly count on her friend to listen to reason.
"Pinkie, I spent a wonderful evening, and I thank you for all these fabulous sweets... but I cannot possibly eat more."
Pinkie Pie sulked.
"Can I walk you back home at least?"
Rarity rolled her eyes suggestively.
"Of course you can Darling."
Pinkie Pie's face lighted up and she smiled elfishly. Raising her voice, the host spoke to her guests.
"I'll be back in a quarter hour, don't leave the party without me!"
The audience answered her with cheers and consents as the bouncing pony quickly left the room. Rarity said goodbye to her friends, relieved none of them has the indelicacy to mention her belly swaying provocatively as she was plodding across the room. Finally leaving Sugarcube Corner, the tired unicorn joined Pinkie Pie outside. Having had it, Rarity sat on the street and let out a timid groan as she rubbed of a hoof her ample, painfully stretched stomach. The oppressed unicorn was breathing with difficulty, looking with incredulity at her chubby friend visibly unaffected by her own much more bloated gut.
"Pinkie how... how can you eat so much? I feel ready to burst..."
Pinkie Pie sat in front of her with a smile and shrugged.
"I got used to it... need a helping hoof?"
Seized by a throbbing pain, Rarity let out another dolorous groan.
"Thanks... at this point I could use any help."
Pinkie smiled saucily as she put her cold hooves on Rarity's distended belly, massaging expertly her taut skin. After a couple of minutes of the pony's delicious strokes the relieved unicorn let out a pleased sigh, looking at Pinkie with gratitude.
"Thanks, I feel sooo much better now... perhaps we should go?"
Pinkie nodded in agreement and helped her friend to get up again. As they were ready to leave, Rarity noticed the chubby pony had a sizable cake box at her side.
"Pinkie... don't tell me you brought more cake?"
Pinkie Pie smiled innocently.
"It's just a little chocolate fudge... you REALLY have to try it."
Rarity looked exceeded.
"Pinkie..."
Pinkie Pie pouted.
"All right, all right... let's go..."
On the way to the carousel, the naturally cheerful pony quickly got her good humor back. The pink mare was bouncing vivaciously, talking endlessly about sweets and recipes and cooking and contests and parties...
Although she felt much better now, Rarity floundered to follow her loquacious friend's incessant chattering. The sheer amount of food she had consumed had let her mind somewhat sluggish. As she was walking slowly on the way to her home, the dazed unicorn could only concentrate on the overwhelming heaviness of her prominent belly, swaying with each of her movement. Finally arrived in the carousel porch, Pinkie Pie hold the cake box to Rarity, a big smile on her face.
"Take it, you will love EVERY bit!"
Embarrassed, Rarity protested faintly.
"Pinkie, that wouldn't be reasonable..."
Pinkie Pie poked gently at her friend's ribs.
"Don't be silly! You're all bony, a little cake can't harm you!"
Sighing, Rarity gave up to Pinkie Pie's insistence.
"A little cake for my beakfast couldn't hurt... I guess.
— You won't regret it!"
The pink pony took an excited tone.
"It was GREAT to have you taste my recipes! You're a so good critic! I could reeeally use your help, I have so many other ideas!"
Pinkie Pie bounced frenetically.
"Can we do that again soon? In a few days? Pleeease!
— I don't know if I can Pinkie, I..."
Pinkie Pie put down the cake box, throwing herself into Rarity's forelegs. The pink pony's soft and bloated gut inevitably pressed against her unicorn friend's firm, swollen belly. At Rarity's surprise, Pinkie Pie's silky pelt in contact of her own awakens in her an agreeable warmth, quickly spreading from her midriff to between her thighs. Her cottony mane rubbing against the unicorn's gracious neck, Pinkie Pie spoke entreatingly to her friend.
"Please? Please?"
Pinkie Pie's sugary smell was floating all around the charmed unicorn, intoxicating her. Slightly embarrassed, Rarity could not help the excitement rising in her. She realized that prejudiced by her friend's curves, she had never considered how cute this one could really be. The aroused unicorn stared at the pink pony's parted lips... so close... so alluring... consumed by an irresistible desire Rarity kissed tenderly Pinkie Pie, enjoying the sugary taste of her soft lips. The plump pony's eyes filled with amazement and she moved timidly away of Rarity's muzzle. The regretful unicorn had a heavy heart as her friend looked at her with incomprehension. After a moment of an uncomfortable silence, Rarity's heart missed a beat as Pinkie Pie's muzzle brushed against her own, finally returning her her kiss. The pink pony shyly sticked her tongue between the unicorn's parted lips and they became one in a passionate embrace. The couple savored this precious moment for long seconds before Pinkie Pie moved away of Rarity's muzzle, affectionately rubbing her neck against her friend's one. The unicorn, touched, gently stroked the cottony mane of the pink pony.
"Do you want to come in darling?"
Pinkie spoke in a soft, regretful voice.
"I'm sorry Rarity... the party..."
Rarity looked into space, melancholic.
"It's ok darling, I understand..."
Pinkie spoke cheerfully.
"I'll come see you preeetty soon, right? And you can come see me too!"
Rarity smiled.
"It is settled then. I'll come visit you the day after tomorrow, if it is fine with you... after work?"
Pinkie smiled back to her friend.
"Okey dokey!"
The two ponies kissed tenderly a last time before they part, Pinkie bouncing away in Sugarcube Corner direction.

Rarity closed the carousel door, plodding accross the room, the cake box levitating at her side. She let drop the package on a coffee table and collapsed on a couch, vexed of her evening denouement. The disheartened pony took a dramatic pause. "Two days before I see Pinkie again... what if she acts as if nothing had happened?"
Brooding over these dark thoughts, Rarity absent-mindedly petted her bulging midriff. As she poked gently at it, she was surprised to notice her hoof could push slightly in her taut skin without causing her any pain; yet she still felt as deliciously heavy as she was on leaving Sugarcube Corner. Rarity sighed. "Pinkie's hooves really worked wonders."
As Rarity rubbed with pleasure her ephemeral roundness, her eyes lingered with curiosity on the cake box. "Pinkie seemed thrilled about this chocolate fudge... I could take a peek at it."
The package levitated through the room to land on Rarity's stuffed belly. She could not help noticing that the box was weighting much more than what could suggest its aspect. Opening it carefully, Rarity gazed at its contents with gluttony. The dense chocolate cake cut in four huge slices was almost entirely filling the large box. Its thick chocolate icing was shining before her eyes, promising of deep flavors. "Mmmm... I wonder how it tastes..."
Succombing to her curiosity, Rarity raised a slice to her muzzle and took a small bite of the enticing sweet. As the chocolate icing crunched in her tooth, a mix of onctuous mousse and rich melted chocolate flowed in her mouth. Her eyes opened wide as the tasty cake drowned her taste buds in exquisite savors. Rarity swallowed languidly the sugary treat, still in shock after the intensity of her culinary experience. She looked at the chocolate fudge in amazement. "Pinkie was right, this cake is even better than her caramel pie..."
Titillated by the somptuous dessert, Rarity gave up to her sweet tooth once again. She dug heartily into the huge slice, each mouthful incomprehensibly whetting further her craving for the succulent confection. Licking her lips covered in chocolate, the greedy unicorn enjoyed the last crumbles with delight. Looking at the three slices remaining in the cake box, she was perplexed to realize her appetite was back, more pressing than ever. Yet as her hooves patted her bulging sides, feeling the tauntness of her soft skin Rarity had no doubt that she had never been so full of her entire life. And there was no pain, only this delicious heaviness and warmth radiating in her bloated midriff. Her stretched stomach growled quietly, as if it was growing impatient for more. Rarity stayed dumbfounded. "Do I really want more?"
She remembered Pinkie's words. "Take it, you will love EVERY bit!"
At the thought of her friend partying with the other ponies while she was standing here, alone in the silence of the carousel, Rarity was seized by exasperation. "How can I be so underappreciated, don't they know their luck to have me? I should leave this country of boors, move to a place where I would be recognized for what I really worth!"
Determined to bury her frustration under a mountain of sugar, Rarity started eating voraciously another slice of the luscious chocolate fudge. The pressure irresistibly building in her, the sensuous unicorn felt the agreeable warmth spreads from her midriff to between her thighs once again. Finishing her second slice, she only paused long enough to let out a contented moan before poucing on a third helping of the rich confection. As she was devouring avidly the sweet dish, Rarity realized her expanding stomach was getting closer to feel uncomfortable once again. Swallowing the last crumbles of her third slice, finally satiated, the gorged pony rubbed affectionately her now massive belly. She gazed at the prominent bulge with mixed feelings of shock and admiration. "I cannot believe I ate so much... I look like I am expecting a foal..."
As the contact of her cold hooves on her taut skin filled her with delightful sensations, the sated unicorn could not help thinking about the delicious chocolate fudge. The lingering smell of the deep dark chocolate tormented her, the last slice of the divine cake daring her to carry on her feast. Although her appetite was now gone for good, Rarity gave in to her guilty craving for sweets once again. Anxious to avoid the throbbing pain she experienced earlier, she savored slowly the leftovers of the irresistible dessert. At the same time the overindulging unicorn took great care to massage her impressively swollen belly, her caresses relaxing her gorged stomach. As she licked a last time her lips covered in chocolate, the ravished unicorn let out a long contented sigh. "This time Rarity, you are going to burst for good..."
Rarity was feeling agreeably drowsy now and so incredibly heavy, so full... more than she has ever been. Patting her weighty belly with appreciation, she considered its impressive bulk with a smile. "I wonder what Pinkie would think seeing me like that... Pinkie would probably eat much more though..."
A comfortable torpor swept over her, yet the warmth in her womb was giving her no rest. Rarity thinked again about Pinkie Pie, her sides bulging so much she looked almost round. Her friend's bloated gut, so soft, so large against her own... the contact of her silky pelt... her cottonous mane rubbing against her neck... her sugary lips, muzzle against muzzle...
Rarity's warmth in her pussy rose to an unbearable level, burning in her like a flame; the tickling sensation turned into an irresistible itch. Consumed by desire, the aroused unicorn slipped a hoof between her thighs and a delicious coolness passed on her blood gorged muff. Rarity gently caressed herself, her hoof rubbing slowly to and fro between her love lips. The taste of the decadent chocolate fudge still persistent in her, the greedy unicorn let herself go to debauched thoughts. "Mmmm... I wonder how it would feel..."

"Pinkie, you came back!"
Rarity smiled at Pinkie Pie, entranced of her return. The pink pony cuddled her tenderly.
"Of course silly! I wouldn't let you alone in this big, sad, cold house!"
Pinkie Pie smile broadened as she poked at Rarity's ample belly.
"You ate my chocolate fudge after all!"
Rarity laughed with a hint of embarrassment.
"Yes, it was fabulous darling.
— I told you! I brought you more cake, in case you would still be hungry!"
Rarity stiffled a giggle with her hoof.
"Thank you Pinkie but I don't think I could eat the smallest crumb. Look at me Darling, I look with foal!"
Pinkie Pie kissed her friend, muzzle against muzzle, smiling pertly at her.
"I bet one of my massages would help!"
Rarity felt blood rush to her cheeks. She smiled hesitantly.
"I... I guess it would..."
Pinkie Pie jumped up and clapped her hooves, bouncing merrily to the kitchen. She returned a colossal cream cake topped with big peach chunks on her back. Rarity stared goggle-eyed at the four layers sugary monstruosity.
"Pinkie, it is so big! I... I can't..."
Pinkie Pie put down the creamy mountain on the coffee table. Grabbing a serving knife, she cut a large slice of the top layer, smiling impertinently at Rarity.
"Don't be silly... I know you want it!"
Holding out the cake slice to her, Pinkie petted saucily Rarity's gorged stomach. Coaxed by her friend's insistent caresses the pampered unicorn sighed, won over.
"I guess I could give it a try..."
Rarity took a bite of the creamy confection, and for a second her mind went blank, drowned in bliss. Yet the cake melted in her mouth in an instant, the onctuous liquid flowing down her throat, taking with it the inexprimable felicity. The only remnant of the experience was a mild taste of vanilla and peach on her palate and the memory of this perfect moment. Rarity realized she wanted it back, and she wanted it to last forever. The voracious unicorn wolfed down on her slice, euphoric, the bliss possessing her once again. Yet her portion was gone, and Rarity looked at Pinkie Pie with imploring eyes, languid. This one smiled fondly at her.
"You want more?
— Yes, please..."
Pinkie Pie held out another slice to Rarity, devoured promptly... and another... and another... before long the cake first layer was gone. As soon as her bliss ebbed, Rarity felt an agonizing pain rush through her distended stomach, a pain Pinkie Pie's expert caresses could not appease. Staring at her swollen belly, she was shocked to realize she was looking like she was long overdue by now. And the withdrawal was coming back slowly, stronger than ever. Rarity shivered, looking at Pinkie Pie with anxious eyes.
"Pinkie... what... what happens to me?"
Brushing gently Rarity's mane, Pinkie Pie smiled at her.
"Don't worry silly, I'm here to take care of you."
Pinkie Pie pointed at the cake, the three largest layers still remaining.
"See? There is still much more for you."
Starting the second layer, much larger than the first, Pinkie Pie cut another slice she held out to Rarity.
"All you have to do is eat."
And Rarity ate... and ate... gorging on the cake with abandon. As long as she was eating there was no pain, and all her troubles were gone; only remained this intolerable bliss leaving her mind blank. As the food flowed down her throat in a never-ending stream of sugary cream, the insatiable unicorn could feel her stomach stretching further, to the point she could barely join her hooves over her now prodigiously swollen belly. She did not care though, as all her thoughts were occupied by her unrestrained binge. And soon, the second layer gone, Rarity turned to Pinkie Pie with imploring eyes.
"You won't abandon me, isn't it? I feel so tired..."
Pinkie Pie kissed gently Rarity's lips and fondled her soft ivory ears.
"Of course silly, I'll always be there for you!"
Rarity sighed, staring at the creamy cake with envy. Understanding her friend needed more once again, Pinkie Pie cut a slice in the cake huge third layer, smiling.
"Let me help you!"
Looking at her friend gratefully, Rarity parted her lips and let Pinkie Pie feed her slice after slice of the enslaving treat. The bloated unicorn's hooves joined over her belly parted away slowly as she swelled... and swelled... the third layer was so big... an instant she doubted she will be able to finish it. Yet Pinkie Pie kept feeding Rarity, cuddling her, encouraging her to eat more and more. And this one complied, in spite of the nagging pain in her taut skin so stretched it was diaphanous. The third layer finally gone Rarity caressed her massively bulging sides, certain she now looked like she was due for twins. Although she was intimately convinced persevering in her binge could be fatal to her, the memory of the withdrawal and the agonizing pain was petrifying her. Looking at the cake gigantic fourth layer, Rarity spoke with a thick voice, her mind clouded by a stuffed stupor.
"Pinkie... please... I can eat more... much more... I promise..."
Pinkie Pie poked at Rarity's shockingly full belly, her hoof not pushing in the slightest.
"No you can't silly! You had enough cake for today!"
Rarity stared anguished at Pinkie.
"But Pinkie, I..."
Pinkie Pie pressed delicately her muzzle against Rarity's one and their tongues met in a sensual kiss, before their lips finally parted away. The pink pony stroked lightly her friend's mane and whispered tenderly at her ear.
"Shhh... everything will be alright now... I'm taking care of you..."
And indeed everything was alright, as the dreaded pain did not come back. Appeased, Rarity fell asleep in Pinkie Pie's caring forelegs, finally at peace...

As Rarity let herself go to her deliciously depraved fantasy, the flame in her grew slowly, her caresses only kindling the irresistible itch in her burning pussy. Ardent sensations rose in her as her wet hoof moved around her blood gorged muff, rubbing it in swift circular motions. As she went on, her breathing becomes more and more panting by the combined action of her unprecedented fullness and her overwhelming excitement. Exhausted by her night of debauchery, the sensual unicorn resolved with regret to put an end to her lustful exaltation. Closing her eyes, Rarity slipped her hoof between her love lips and concentrated her caresses on her button, rubbing it faster and faster as the pleasure was climbing in her. As her movements reached their paroxysm her womb contracted mightily; an unsually kind yet delightful orgasm possessed her, bathing her in a comfortable peace of mind. Entranced by the soothing experience, Rarity kept massaging her sweet spot between two convulsions, prolonging her rapture over and over again. As she went on her love juices flowed between her thighs, soaking profusely her silky ivory pelt and the sumptuous velvet of her couch. After a never-ending minute of ardent exhilaration, Rarity let out a contented sigh, finally satisfied. Too tired to get to her room, the lascivious unicorn let herself roll on her side and got to sleep at last, her dreams populated by somptuous dishes and nurturing friends.

Chapter 3: Blood Ties

Chapter 3

Blood Ties

"So... is Applejack around?
— Eeyup."
Twilight ran after Big Macintosh as he kept plowing the field.
"Is she at the farm?"
Despite the unicorn's presence the sturdy pony pursued his labor, manifestly not that pleased to be disturbed in his occupation.
"Nnope."
Twilight kept following Big Macintosh, at his utmost irritation.
"Is she in the orchard?"
Resigned Big Macintosh paused, raising one hoof to mop his brow.
"Eeyup.
— Can you point me the way to her?"
Big Macintosh made a face.
"Nnope."
The purple unicorn seemed worried.
"She doesn't want to see me?"
Big Macintosh gave her a nod of disapproval.
"Nnope."
Twilight Sparkle shivered. The night she passed in Princess Celestia's dungeon after she discovered her favorite pet accessory had be broken... it was not the gentle teasing the princess had get her used to; the fleshy part of her anatomy was still sore of the experience.
The confused pony wore a crestfallen expression.
"It has been days she refuses to talk, I need to see her!"
Big Macintosh shrugged, indifferent. As he observed the sky, thick clouds drifted on the horizon. "So much for the plowing..."

"Hey Dash! Long time no see dweeb."
A smile on her face Rainbow Dash turned around.
"Gilda, you're in? Awesome, was afraid you had to call off! Want some coffee?"
Gilda shook her head.
"It's bad for my nerves. So is the whole gang around?"
The rainbow mane pegasus sipped on her bowl of coffee.
"More or less. I heard you're a big name now?"
The griffin laughed cheerfully.
"Yeah I wish! Things are getting good, not great yet." Gilda shrugged. "But this little stunt should help."
Rainbow Dash patted the griffin's back.
"I bet you gonna like the new guy, Pinkie Pie can't stand him. Follow me, I show you around the place."
Gilda burst into laughter.
"The fat slob is part of this?"
Amused, the pegasus tilted her head and had a little smile.
"Heeey... she lost tons of weight. Can't say she's thin yet but she kinda looks good now."
Gilda crossed her forelegs and shook her head.
"Whatever, show me the way..."

Thuds were getting closer as Big Macintosh went into the orchard... and there she was, in a sweat, collecting apples as if her life depended on it. Her sleek mane flowing as a golden stream at the pace of her bucks. Her voice was heard, irritated.
"Ah smelled ya comin' Big Mac, what are ya doin' here?"
And she kept bucking, not even according a look to her brother.
"She came again, right? Talkin', talkin', she's all talkin'..."
Her strong hips raised again, her athletic thighs suspended in the air ready to deliver a lightning strike. The apple tree shook as her hooves swooped down on the coarse bark.
"It's not like things were that bad before... ya know, before her."
Applejack paused, her limes eyes staring deep into her brother's impassive ones.
"There was enough magic already in the old time, but now... this thing ain't good for Ponyville, ah tell ya."
The busy pony got back to her bucking.
"We're facing more and more disasters these days..."
Applejack picked up the apples on the ground and filled her basket.
"Ya're always so quiet, ah wish ah could know what ya think."
A thunderclap resounded in the obscured sky. Applejack looked up, surprised.
"Cames faster than ah thinked. Ah guess Cloudsdale is on strike again."
The pony severe expression softened as she looked at the sky. She turned to her brother.
"This gonna be a downpour like we ain't saw for a long time."
Big Macintosh noded his assent with a little smile. An instant later the rain poured down on them, soaking them to the bones. Applejack burst into laughter under her brother's caring eyes.
"Aaah... sure feels good."
Tilting her head back Applejack let the rain flood her pretty muzzle; sticking out her tongue she drank the refreshing rain shower. Getting ride of his yoke Big Macintosh came near her; sweeping away her stetson with a gesture of the hoof, the stocky pony affectionately ruffled his sister's mane. She closed an eye in an amused expression and pushed him away gently.
"Big Mac!"
They both sat side by side on the rain-drenched grass of the orchard, enjoying this moment of rest in their day of farm labor. Applejack untied her rich honey-colored mane, her glossy hair covering her soft shoulders as a shimmering cascade. The young mare looked dreamily at the sky.
"This rain, ya know what it means?"
Big Macintosh hanged his head; his sister laughed heartily at his expression.
"Hey! Don't pull a face like that."
She hugged the brick red coated stallion, her loving forelegs holding tightly his burly neck. Her voice got solicitous.
"Com'on... when was last time again? Ya know ah could use the distraction."
The cuddling mare whispered calmly at Big Macintosh's ear.
"'Am still on Zecora's herbs..."
Big Macintosh felt blood rush to his cheeks, yet when Applejack pushed him firmly on his back he did not attempt to resist her. To his great embarassement he could never resist her, and which stallion could have? It was no secret despite her rough manners the gold mane pony was the finest mare of the region.
Applejack lay down on Big Macintosh, her wet pelt rubbing against his own. The pressing of her shapely thighs against his rugged flanks awoke in him a massive erection; she did not seem to care the contact of his tumid organ against her soft midriff. The apricot coat pony brushed her muzzle against her brother's ones, her lips kissing delicately his forehead. Her hooves stroking his broad chest, she smiled at him cheekily.
"Ya ain't got any smaller since last time..."
Big Macintosh sighed and clasped his sister, rubbing her drenched back to warm her up. Lying on each other the siblings remained immobile, sharing the heat of their body in the coldness of the wet weather. Applejack could feel her brother's imposing member throbbing against her burning stomach; she finally sat up on him, caressing of a considerate hoof his obscene turgescence. The lascivious mare rocked back and forth her generous hips, her love lips rubbing imperiously against Big Macintosh's prodigious erection. The sturdy stallion raised his forelegs, his sister and him joining their hooves as she intensified her sensual swaying. Leaning on him Applejack kissed her brother gently; as they gazed into each other's eyes, their lips met and parted over and over again under the driving rain. Driven by the exaltation of such a carnal moment, the seducing mare sat up again, pressing her warm midriff against the meek stallion's now fiercely dressed organ. As blood rushed the mighty member, she could feel her brother's fast pulse pass to her through her sensible love button. Rubbing languorously her sweet spot against the tumid flesh, Applejack felt her blood gorged pussy drips profusely with her love juices. Stroking of her hooves the mighty erection, the ravishing pony tilted her head toward the object of her attention; locks of blond hair fall over her forehead covering the jade of her vivacious eyes. Her eyesight obscured by her unruly mane, Applejack let out a long irritated sigh and muttered.
"Tarnation..."
Stifling a laugh Big Macintosh sat up, brushing aside Applejack's stray locks with a caring hoof gesture. The siblings shared a gentle smile and the robust stallion embraced dearly his sister, his hooves petting her inviting flanks. Their muzzles brushed playfully against each other for long seconds before their tongues finally interlaced. After long minutes of a tender soul kiss, Applejack whispered to her brother's ear...
"Can I?"
Big Macintosh covered her delicate neck in impish kisses, tickling her insistently. Bright-eyed, Applejack could not stiffle her laughs.
"Big Mac stop! Stop you dummy!"
The teasing stallion smiled brashly at his sister and swiftly pressed his lips against hers. Applejack let out a gasp of surprise as her brother suddenly tightened his grasp and raised her above his impressive erection. As Big Macintosh pushed down restrainedly on her voluptuous hips, the thrilled mare felt her plump love lips part widely as the colossal member made his way through her dripping pussy. A nagging pain investing her womb Applejack closed her eyes, took a deep breath and relaxed... soon the pain faded away. Opening her eyes, she realized her brother wore a worried expression. Resting her forelegs on the carmin stallion's broad shoulders, she whispered to his ear with a smile.
"Dun't worry, ah'm good..."
The gorgeous pony started moving her harmonious hips back and forth in slow movements. Despite the coolness of the rain on her pelt, the heat in her continued to grow as her womb tightened around Big Macintosh's throbbing turgescence. Her eyes dazed by lust, the determined mare pushed firmly the docile stallion on his back. Leaning on him, she wrapped assuredly her forelegs around his brawny neck and sped up her ardent swaying. Pressing imperiously her muzzle against her brother's one, Applejack forced her tongue in his offered mouth; yielding to her insistence the compliant stallion sucked on it with diligence. As her moves got frenetic, the aroused mare felt the excitement rise in her far more rapidly than she could resist. Desirous to prolong their carnal embrace, Applejack made an effort of will to part her muzzle from his and slowed down the rocking of her enticing hips to a languorous rhythm. Leaning on the stallion's large chest, the sensual mare sat up. Changing position by a nimble rotation she turned around, exposing her appealing behind to her brother's contemplative eyes. Resting her hooves on the waterlogged ground behind her, Applejack arched her graceful back, her abundant mane flowing on her shapely shoulders. As she resumed her restrained movements, Big Macintosh pushed delicately aside her profuse tail, caressing eagerly of his hooves her ample rump. Turning to look at him, her sister gave him a smile of complicity; if not for his persistent erection, not much could betray the phlegmatic stallion's arousal. Carrying on her unhurried pounding the licencious mare sat up straight and slipped a hoof between her alluring thighs. Caressing her button gently as she raised and lowered her hips, Applejack took great care to keep her pleasure under control yet as close as possible to its peak. The siblings pursued their lazy lovemaking under the cool rain for long minutes, neither of them seeming resolute to put an end to their delightful embrace. The wind finally dispersed the dark masses, giving way to fleecy clouds. As the shower ceased, the distracted mare turned her gaze to the azure. Although she mechanically kept on her hips movements her excitement declined slowly, her attention now far away.
"Darn, we're good to go to the river now."
A brash smile on her face, Applejack looked back at her brother.
"Ya'd better give up, I can go on for hours."
The tough stallion smiled back at her.
"Nnope."
Letting out a resigned sigh, Applejack sped up the sensual rocking of her hips slightly.
"Ya're stubborn as an old mule... we can't go on forever without the rain."
A pert expression on his face, Big Macintosh abruptly sat up and held of a foreleg his sister's delicate flank. Nibbling on her soft ear playfully, the impetuous stallion pressed his hoof against her juicy love lips, rubbing it in slow circular motions. Applejack was an instant dumbfounded by her brother sudden advances, yet she got back to her senses as the warmth in her blood gorged pussy raised quickly. The stirred mare sounded miffed.
"Big Mac, calm down."
Ignoring his sister, Big Macintosh accelerated his movements. Applejack's breathing gets panting as her excitement rapidly reached an unbearable level.
"Slow down... darn fool..."
Big Macintosh chuckled and redoubled his efforts, his hoof humid of his sister's juices massaging frenetically her inviting muff and sensitive sweet spot. Deprived of her strenght, Applejack suddenly collapsed in his hardy forelegs. Surrendering to him, she closed her eyes and let the pleasure rise in her irresistibly as her brother pursued his pressing caresses. A faint moan escaped the languid mare as an intense climax possessed her, her burning womb tightening on the stallion's monumental erection as she convulsed. At last, Big Macintosh loosened his grip on Applejack's lovely flanks and turned his forced caresses on her swollen muff to considerate strokes, accompanying her gently out of her ecstasy. After long seconds of ardent contractions she finally relaxed; her brother slipped his muzzle under her golden mane, covering her graceful neck of loving kisses. The satisfied pony opened her eyes slightly and let out a long sigh.
"Ya ain't even done yet genius... ah gonna have to take care of that."
Parting from her brother, Applejack let slide cautiously the absurdly thick member out of her stretched pussy.
"Good grief, I've gotten out of the habit."
Smiling at the well-endowed stallion, the grateful mare gave him an affectionate kiss.
"Thanks... but no more foolishness."
Applejack pushed limply Big Macintosh on the ground and turned her back to him. Leaning on her brother she rested her fleshy buttocks on his strong chest, her tantalizing rump exposed to his entranced eyes. As the absorbed mare ran her hooves with dedication over the robust pony's spectacular erection, she felt his forelegs grabbing her thighs and dragging her curvaceous behind closer to his lusting muzzle. Turning to him with a mocking smile Applejack rolled her eyes.
"And ya were all squeamish."
As she wrapped her flexible tongue around her brother's hefty shaft, she felt his hoof pushing aside her lush tail; licking her appealing love lips assiduously, the appreciative stallion enjoyed the rich sugary savor of her love juices. Feeling him tease slyly her sore love button, Applejack let out an annoyed sigh.
"Stop that..."
Complying to his sister's injunction, Big Macintosh turned his attention to her tempting muff, slipping his agile tongue deep in her. Titillated by her brother's persistence, Applejack waggled her flowing tail, tickling the obstinate stallion prying muzzle. The playful mare chuckled.
"Ya're uncurable!"
Ignoring him Applejack got back to her careful cleaning, running thoroughly her smooth tongue over the soft skin of her brother's tumid organ. The massive turgescence took on a darkish hue as its throbbing flesh swelled further between the conscientious mare's diligent hooves. Opening wide her charming muzzle, she engulfed the large member, teasing gently of her tongue its voluminous tip as she sucked gingerly on it. A shiver ran through her as Big Macintosh rested his hooves on the small of her back, fondling her wet pelt tenderly. His tongue lingering again on her sensitive love button, Applejack was determined to cut short on her brother's pleasing yet aching caresses. Speeding up her attentive strokes, she rubbed forcefully the vigorous stallion's stiff shaft. His muscles contracting under her made no mystery as to his peaking excitement. Sucking eagerly on Big Macintosh's burning erection, the impatient mare felt him tense up. As an abundant spurt of his fertile semen gushed in her throat, she massaged of an insistent hoof the taut skin of his crotch to milk of him as much of the thick juice as she could. The climaxing stallion let out a muffled groan as he came, the white liquid flowing profusely in Applejack's compliant mouth. She gulped down on the bitter fluid without complaint, though for a moment the sheer amount of it was close to drown her. Abandoning Big Macintosh's receding erection, the weary mare stood up with a short cough. The contented stallion joined her, laying his hoof on her graceful flank. Applejack turned around and her brother hugged her with a smile; fondling her wet pelt he whispered to his ear.
"You didn't have too..."
Applejack sighed.
"Ya know it's safer that way."
The siblings stayed neck against neck a moment, Big Macintosh stroking his sister's loose mane with considerate gestures. Applejack made a regretful face.
"It's getting late, we'd better go now."
Big Macintosh turned his gaze to his sister's stetson and his yoke; guessing his thoughts Applejack gave him a light kiss.
"We'll get them on the way back."
And walking side by side the siblings headed for the river.

"How is the water?"
Wet to the bones Big Macintosh turned to his sister, an impassive expression on his face.
"Cold."
Settling into the water to the neck, Applejack shivered.
"Brrr... let's make it fast."
Immersing herself quickly into the river, the drenched pony emerged reinvigorated by the chill temperature. Big Macintosh coming close to her, Applejack sniffed the air.
"Ah think we're good."
The crimson pony nodded his assent; getting back to the riverbank, they both lay down under an oak. Applejack seeming preoccupied, her brother gazed at her.
"Your sleep got better?
— Not really. These moments of quiet... they're no good."
Big Macintosh looked away; her sister gazed at him at her turn.
"Ah know what you're thinking."
The rugged stallion turned to her; Applejack could read a cold determination in his eyes.
"It can't be her Big Mac, it ain't like her! Was this thing."
Big Macintosh looked away again, lost in his thoughts. Applejack spoke with anger.
"Ah can tell you ain't listening!"
The young mare's eyes got wet as she attempted to hold back her tears. She flung her arms around her brother's neck.
"Promise me ya'll let her alone..."
Surprised Big Macintosh hugged her fondly; the resigned stallion let out a frustrated sigh.
"I will."
And he dried her tears of a comprehensive hoof.

Chapter 4: Vapors

Chapter 4

Vapors

Lying down on a large branch, Gilda observed silently the sturdy pony's approach. The griffin scratched the bark of her claws. "Here is our client..."
Leaping of her perch, Gilda landed a few steps of the equine. She gave him a suspicious look.
"I got your message. What do you want?"
The quiet pony seemed impassive.
"I need your services."
Gilda had a disdainful expression.
"Don't know what you're talking about."
The determined stallion held her gaze. Peeved, the griffin poked at his chest of a sharp talon.
"You seem well-informed. What's your name?"
The brawny pony staying silent, Gilda took a peek at his flank.
"Don't think you can fool me, I'd rip your heart out."
Leaning back on a tree, the leery griffin crossed her forelegs.
"Can you pay? It won't be cheap."
The calm stallion nodding, Gilda had a sceptical look.
"What is your plan then?"
The robust equine talked slowly, in a low voice. the griffin listened attentively, for a long time. In the end she tilted her head with an amused expression.
"You could have more brains than you look."
The griffin gazed at her client.
"I'll need some time."
Spreading her wings, Gilda prepared taking flight.
"What's your name? I'll find out eventually."
The carmine stallion had a resigned sigh.
"Big Macintosh.
— Relax, I don't mess with clients."
The griffin threw him a last look.
"You'd better think twice about that, make sure you won't regret it."
Big Macintosh staying silent, Gilda flapped her wings and rose in the air.
"I'll meet you again soon."
And she disappeared in the cloudy sky.

"You look great today..."
Fluttershy had a kind smile. Rarity smiled back at her with a sigh.
"Thanks Darling."
The dispirited unicorn could not help wondering what was taking over her. "How could you do something so stupid..."
However, despite all her efforts, Rarity could not figure a way to set things right. She had thought about it again and again, yet her mind remained desperately blank.
Lotus' distinctive accent made itself heard.
"Is the temperature at your convenience?"
Fluttershy seemed thoughtful.
"Perhaps... I think... a little warmer could be good?"
The timid pegasus turned to Rarity with an interrogative look. The indifferent unicorn had a distracted smile.
"Yes, of course Darling."
At least she had Pinkie to distract her of her ruminations. The pink mare had been surprisingly discreet as to her nascent relationship. Pinkie and her constant attention, her audacious caresses...
Rarity had been disconcerted to discover the hyperactive pony was far more experienced than she could have ever figured out... not that it was a bad thing.
Although her recent visit to Pinkie Pie had led to the most sensual lovemaking, other pleasures had succeeded to their delightful embrace. The audacious confectioner had taken good care of preparing an impressive amount of delicacies for the evening, and the two lovers had exchanged sweet treats and caresses late into the night. Pinkie Pie herself had seemed to outstretch her limits, gobbling down an absurd amount of desserts before collapsing heavily on her bed, breathing with difficulty. Coming from Pinkie, a view surprising enough to make Rarity worried for her friend's health. The perplexed unicorn could not help but wonder how the chubby mare was not much more than merely chubby, and how she would be able to not be sick after such extravagances. Although she was not completely clueless on the matter, she preferred avoid such worrying thoughts.
Rarity rubbed her lean flank with a sigh. "Rarity, you really have to watch yourself this time..."
Comforted by the gluttonous pony example, Rarity herself had feasted on the succulent sweets much more than she would want to admit. Her day off has not been too much to recover of her excesses.
The time passed with Pinkie had been a delicious moment, yet Rarity was apprehending the evening to come. They had agreed to meet again tonight, and the sweet-toothed unicorn had no doubt her friend would have prepared numerous treats for the occasion. As much as she loved Pinkie's confections, Rarity could not help but feel guilt when her craving for sugar overwhelmed her. She had succeeded to keep control over it for such a long time, and now it was back with her recent anxiety. It was so comfortable to give in to Pinkie's caresses and sweets, forgetting all her worry for a fleeting instant.
Fluttershy's hesitant voice interrupted her thoughts.
"You didn't say much today... is everything fine?
Rarity had a surprised expression.
"Yes Darling."
Tilting her head, the ivory unicorn sighed.
"It's just... I realized I have some important things to do, I have to quit you earlier today. You won't hold it against me?"
Fluttershy had a kind smile.
"Of course."
Rarity hugged her with a smile.
"You are a real friend. You stay here and let Aloe and Lotus take care of you , I will not permit you waste your afternoon because of me!"
Fluttershy seemed mildly embarrassed by this sudden display of affection.
"Hmm... yes..."
The wet unicorn got out of the water; Lotus rushed to her most faithful customer with a thick towel and a comfortable bathrobe.
"Lotus, I have to cut short my visit. You have to promise me Aloe and you will provide the best care to Fluttershy!"
Lotus acquiesced with a smile.
"Naturally Miss Rarity."
Rarity addressed a cheerful goodbye at her friend as she got ready to leave the spa.

Lotus whispered in Aloe's ear.
"Do we have any other client booked for today?
— No, we had quite a slow day."
The turquoise mare stared at Fluttershy. The silent pegasus was immobile, stretched out on a massage table. Aloe observed her at her turn, perplexed.
"She seems quite tense... do you want me to take care of her?"
Lotus nodded her assent with a smile.
"I'll change the towels meanwhile."
Coming near Fluttershy, Aloe spoke to her with her peculiar inflection.
"I can see tension in these shoulders. You should take some time for you Miss Fluttershy."
Interrupted in her thoughts, the pegasus startled.
"Oh, I can't... winter approaches... I have to make sure all the critters have a shelter and provisions."
Aloe caught a bottle of massage oil and poured a generous quantity on Fluttershy's back.
"It seems like a great responsibility."
As the sensitive pegasus shivered, her masseuse stopped.
"I'm sorry, is it too cold?"
Fluttershy readjusted her eye mask with a smile.
"No... I just got surprised..."
Aloe massaged the pegasus' slender back with careful pressions, running her hooves along her spine. The pink mare's hooves moved to Fluttershy's shoulders, kneading the contracted muscles.
"Can you feel these nodes here and here?
— Yes..."
Aloe leaned over the tense pegasus, intensifying her movements.
"One of these days you could wake up with a stiff neck, we have to take care of that."
Fluttershy nodded with a timid smile. Aloe observed her with interest.
"Please spread your wings a little Miss Fluttershy."
As she complied, her masseuse ran her hooves over the pegasus' exposed flanks.
"You have a delicate constitution, such tensions could impair your flight.
— Oh, I don't fly much..."
Aloe smiled, pouring oil on Fluttershy's tender rump. The pink mare massaged the soft flesh with care.
"This is a shame, I can guess you're flying very gracefully".
Blood rushed to Fluttershy's face.
"Oh, not really..."
Running her hooves over the pegasus' hind legs, Aloe quickly moved up, kneading the smooth thighs insistently. Fluttershy let out a contended sigh as her wings spread imperceptibly. Passing by, Lotus watched the scene with curiosity. Aloe waving at her, the turquoise pony promptly returned to her occupations.
"Could you please turn over Miss Fluttershy?"
Fluttershy complying, Aloe massaged her forelegs with consideration.
"You don't use any kind of skin care?"
The pegasus faintly shook her head. Her masseuse had an admirative expression.
"You have a great natural complexion."
Pouring oil on Fluttershy's chest, Aloe massaged her soft pelt in slow circular movements. She moved her hooves to her client's flat stomach, rubbing in the ointment. As the canary pegasus flapped her wings lightly, her masseuse fluttered her eyelashes with a smile.
"Does it feels good?"
Fluttershy let out a pleased sigh.
"Yes... I feel much better now."
Aloe had a satisfied tone.
"Should I go on?"
Fluttershy nodding her agreement, her masseuse grabbed a bottle of cream and poured some on her hooves.
"Please lie on your stomach Miss Fluttershy. This body heat lotion should do wonder on your tensions."
Complying, the pegasus turned over. As Aloe ran her hooves on her back, Fluttershy took a deep breath.
"It... heats up..."
The masseuse stopped, a concerned expression on her face.
"Is it uncomfortable?"
Fluttershy smiled, flapping her wings again.
"No... it feels great..."
Reassured, Aloe resumed her movements. Her hooves passing on Fluttershy's small of the back lingered on her splendid rump, massaging the appealing croup. Slowly spreading her wings, the relaxed pony let out a discreet grunt. Encouraged by the sensitive mare's reaction, her masseuse turned her attention to her inner thighs, caressing the tender flesh with application. The pink mare slowly moved up along Fluttershy's legs; this one stifled a shocked gasp. Aloe seemed anxious.
"Did I do something inappropriate?"
Fluttershy turned on her back and took off her eye mask, a confused expression on her face.
"No... it's just...
— Yes?"
"I wasn't expecting..."
Aloe laid a hoof on Fluttershy's foreleg.
"I'm so sorry Miss Fluttershy, you're not angry at me?"
Fluttershy lowered her gaze, embarrassed. The blushing pony's voice was reduced to a whisper.
"No... I think... I think I liked it..."
Aloe had a relieved smile.
"I'm so glad! Be assured everything happening here is strictly confidential."
Fluttershy raised her head timidly.
"Really?"
Aloe wore a playful expression.
"Of course. Should we resume your session?"
The gentle pegasus acquiescing with a smile, Aloe leaned over her, pressing her lips against hers. The practiced mare caressed of an expert hoof Fluttershy's discreet teats; the excitement rising in her, the delicate mare closed her eyes and let herself go to the skilled care of her dedicated masseuse. Slipping her hoof between the pegasus' thighs, she rubbed it gently against the pony's delicate pink slit; Fluttershy let out a faint moan as a small drop of her love juices dripped on the massage table.
Aloe's attention was suddenly distracted by Lotus' presence, staring at her sternly, forelegs crossed. The turquoise pony silently enjoining her sibling to join her, Aloe spoke hastily to Fluttershy.
"Please excuse me an instant! Don't move a hoof, I'll be back in a minute!"

Lotus' eyes was glittering with fire as she reprimanded Aloe.
"How can you be so careless? We can't take that kind of risk!"
Aloe wore a crestfallen expression.
"Lotus, Miss Fluttershy is so kind... she wouldn't cause us troubles."
Lotus seemed skeptical.
"Did she ask for your favors?"
Aloe was clearly embarrassed; her sister rolled her eyes.
"We can't take that kind of risk!"
Putting her foreleg around Lotus' waist, Aloe spoke on a conciliatory tone.
"Lotus... everything will be fine."
Smiling at her sister, the pink mare fluttered her eyelashes seductively.
"The way you stared at her... you want her, isn't it?"
Lotus ducked her head with a sigh.
"Is it so obvious?"
Aloe smiled saucily.
"Let me take care of that, just join us in a minute."
Resigned, Lotus smiled back at her, and the siblings exchanged a light kiss.

Sitting on the massage table, a towel held tight against her, Fluttershy seemed apprehensive.
"Your sister..."
Aloe daintily removed the thick towel of the pegasus' hooves, wearing an engaging smile.
"Wanted to be sure I take good care of you. You wouldn't mind if she joined us, would you?"
Troubled, Fluttershy lowered her voice.
"I don't know... I..."
Aloe ran her hooves over the pegasus' soft chest, her smile broadening.
"You know you can count on our absolute discretion."
Tempted by Aloe's expert caresses, Fluttershy looked at her nervously.
"Should we really..."
Sitting behind her, the pink mare massaged the pegasus' back of her hooves.
"You have nothing to worry about Miss Fluttershy."
Aloe slightly raised her voice.
"Lotus?"
Lotus entered in the room, a humble smile on her face.
"Are you enjoying your stay Miss Fluttershy?"
Fluttershy ducked her head.
"Yes..."
Lotus came near the uneasy pegasus.
"My sister told me she could use my help."
Fluttershy looked at her hesitantly.
"I.."
Gently holding the pegasus' flanks, Aloe whispered in her ear.
"Miss Fluttershy, just relax yourself..."
Lotus' hooves joined her sister's ones on Fluttershy's flanks. The turquoise mare leaned toward the pegasus, brushing of her lips the angelic muzzle. Pressing herself against Fluttershy's back, Aloe clasped her as she caressed her perfect skin. Becoming bolder, Lotus slipped her smooth tongue between Fluttershy's lips. The pegasus closed her eyes, her wings slowly spreading as the spa ponies' soft skin was rubbing against hers. Fluttershy's graceful ears twitched as Aloe's playful tongue was titillating them. Lotus and Fluttershy's muzzles parted as the spa pony leaned over the pegasus' chest, kissing lightly her sleek pelt glistening of ointment. Abandoning Fluttershy's ears, Aloe turned her attention to her gracile neck, showering it with kisses. Moving her muzzle to the pegasus' gorgeous stomach, Lotus brushed of her lips her lovely belly button. Aloe joined her forelegs to Fluttershy's ones, caressing them of their hooves. Torn between her embarrassment and the irresistible excitement growing in her, the nervous mare was remaining petrified, her breathing quickening as the twins' caresses were becoming more pressing. Perceiving Fluttershy's anxiety, Aloe spoke on a concerned tone.
"Lotus, she's all tense again..."
Lotus stood up slowly, wearing a regretful expression.
"You're right... is there a problem Miss Fluttershy?"
Fluttershy looked away, ill at ease.
"It's... all so sudden..."
Joining her sister, Aloe whispered to her ear.
"We could have been a little too forthright..."
Lotus had a contrite sigh.
"Yes, I probably have been too enthusiastic..."
Nodding, Aloe leaned over Fluttershy, gently pushing the pegasus' chest of her hooves.
"Please lie down Miss Fluttershy..."
This one complying, Aloe caressed her soft pelt with a cajoling smile.
"I want you to look at me..."
Fluttershy acquiescing, Aloe held her and kissed her lightly for long seconds. Comforted by her masseuse's attentions, the shy mare progressively relaxed, surrendering to the twins' daring advances. Sidling on the massage table, Lotus ran her muzzle on the pegasus' legs, slowly moving up along her thighs. Aloe's kisses becoming more pressing, she forced her way through Fluttershy's lips, their tongues mingling as they were exchanging a languishing glance. Coming close to the pegasus' inner thighs, Lotus kissed delicately her enticing pussy. As Fluttershy was seized by a faint twitch she got wet again; the turquoise mare had a taste of her light flavors, reminiscent of peach and wild berries. Parting her muzzle from the pegasus' one, Aloe smiled at her as she ran a hoof along her lean stomach. Fluttershy breathing quickened as the spa pony rubbed lazily her love button, a trickle of her love juices dripping of her. The aroused mare closed her eyes, soft moans escaping her as Aloe's caresses became more and more pressing. Pushing aside her sister's hoof, Lotus licked eagerly Fluttershy's blushing pussy. The adorable pegasus stifled a cry as her womb fiercely contracted, waves of pleasure submerging her, all her tensions disappearing in an overwhelming orgasm. Pressing her muzzle against Fluttershy's swollen love lips, Lotus slipped her tongue deep in the climaxing mare, making sure not a drop coming out of her charming pink slit could escape her. Caressing the pegasus' silky mane, Aloe accompanied her as she slowly emerged from her ecstasy. Achieving to lick clean Fluttershy's delicious pussy, Lotus slithered on her, kissing her fierily. The timid mare blushed as the twins embraced her in unison.

"Could you stand please?"
Smiling, Lotus rubbed Fluttershy's tummy in soft circular movements.
"Good, let's take care of your mane now."
The spa pony applied delicately the shampoo on the pegasus' wet mane, rubbing it of her hooves. Aloe nagged her sister.
"Lotus, don't forget her tail."
Lotus chid Aloe, pointing at Fluttershy's back.
"I don't forget AND there is still soap there."
Pouting, Aloe showered the pegasus' pelt. Fluttershy seemed worried.
"We... we won't have troubles for..."
The pink mare gave her an engaging smile.
"Not as long as it stays between us Miss Fluttershy."
Lotus had a charmed expression.
"It isn't a service for you Miss Fluttershy, it's a satisfaction."
Fluttershy smiled back at them.
"Please... just call me Fluttershy."
Lotus' eyes sparkled.
"I am so glad!"
Her sister corrected her with an impudent tone.
"WE are so glad."
Lotus ignored her.
"You should come visit us more often, it will always be a pleasure for us to give you personalized care!"
Aloe whispered in her sister's ear.
"Are you sure? The other clients pay for these services..."
Frowning, Lotus whispered back to her.
"Shush you!"
Aloe rolled her eyes.
"You weren't so enthusiast an hour ago..."
Fluttershy looks confused.
"You don't argue because of..."
Lotus dug in her sister's flank.
"Not at all!"
Fluttershy had a timid smile.
"I wouldn't mind... but..."
Lotus stood enthusiastically.
"Don't worry, you can come with Miss Rarity! Aloe will provide her usual care while I'm entirely at your disposal!"
Giving a gasp of horror, Aloe hissed in her sister's ear.
"I'll make you pay for this."
The timid pegasus seemed troubled.
"I... I need to think about it..."
Untangling Fluttershy's mane, Lotus wore a confident smile...

"Would you like some tea Darling?"
"Yes, thanks..."
Rarity poured Fluttershy a cup of tea.
"Did it go well?"
Fluttershy had a faint smile.
"Yes..."
Rarity helped herself a slice of pecan pie.
"I knew you were in good hooves, Lotus and Aloe are truly skilled mares."
Nibbling on her portion, Rarity had a pleased expression.
"Delicious!"
Her own plate cleaned, Pinkie Pie took a second helping.
"I told you!"
Rarity had a disapproving look.
"Pinkie, leave some for Fluttershy!"
Fluttershy took a sip of tea and smiled.
"I'm not that hungry..."
Her mouth full, Pinkie Pie pointed a plate filled with pastries.
"This seems pretty good too."
Rarity had a vexed sigh.
"Pinkie, please be reasonable!"
Pinkie Pie rolled her eyes.
"Just a minute... you worry FAR too much!"

Chapter 5: Poisons

Chapter 5

Poisons

Bright-eyed and slightly blushing, Rarity smiled at Pinkie Pie.
"Did you like the dinner?"
The pink mare seemed distracted.
"It was good."
Keeping her smile, Rarity continued.
"Darling, you barely had any appetite. Anypony knowing you would guess you were preoccupied."
Pinkie Pie grumbled.
"The food was good..."
The bothered pony scowled.
"But everypony was so stilted..."
Standing, Pinkie Pie throwed her hooves up in exasperation.
"IT WAS BOOORING!"
Rarity had a mournful expression. The pink pony poked at her flank with a conniving glance.
"Cheer up, you can't be gloomy with all the wine you had!"
Rarity had an embarrassed smile.
"It's not like I drank that much..."
Pinkie Pie wore a mocking smile.
"Yes you did!"
The unicorn's blushing became more pronounced.
"We only had one bottle..."
Pinkie Pie laughed.
"I barely had a glass!"
Rarity chuckled.
"Now that you mention it... but Darling, I could not possibly let go to waste such a good wine!"
Pinkie Pie smiled.
"It's okay, just don't fall asleep before we're home!"
Rarity seemed hesitant.
"We could go to my place tonight... it would be more... intimate."
Pinkie Pie frowned slightly.
"Rarity, the dessert was reeeally small..."
Rarity sighed.
"I could have a few sweets at home... please?"
The gluttonous mare's expression lighted up.
"Really?"
Rarity rolled her eyes.
"Yes."
Preceding her friend, Pinkie Pie hopped on the road to the carousel.

"Rarity?"
Pinkie Pie poked at Rarity's flank.
"Mmh..."
— Rarity, are you sleeping?"
Rarity let out an annoyed sigh.
"No Darling, I am resting my eyes...
— Can I have something to eat?"
The tipsy unicorn reluctantly opened her eyes.
"Just an instant..."
Leaving the comfort of her couch, Rarity preceded her hungry friend to the kitchen. The drowsy mare opened a cupboard and Pinkie Pie had an exclamation of surprise. An imposing pile of goodies occupied the mid shelf, alongside a cookie jar the ravenous pony hastened to grab.
Ignoring her, Rarity levitated at her side a bottle and a cocktail glass. Her mouth full, Pinkie Pie articulated as best as she could.
"You gonna be drunk for good!"
Returning to her couch, Rarity exclaimed.
"I am fine!"
Pouring herself some raspberry liqueur, Rarity had a moment of hesitation. Gloomy thoughts insinuating in her, she emptied her glass in one gulp. The sugary liquid burning her throat, promptly her malaise became vague, distant. Relieved, she poured herself another glass and drank hastily the redeeming liquid. A drunken haze seized her as she lied on the comfortable couch, her obssessions fading away. Minutes passed and the intoxicated mare lost patience.
"Pinkie?"
Rarity grimaced.
"How long does she plan to pig out?"
The resentful unicorn's voice got hoarse.
"Pinkie?"
Pinkie Pie answered cheerfully.
"Calm down, I'm coming!"
The chubby mare bursted in the room, smiling.
"I know one grumpy drinker..."
Pinkie Pie put a pitcher on the coffee table, joining Rarity on the couch. Pouting, the inebriate unicorn had a quizzical look.
"No glasses?"
Laying down on the perplexed mare, Pinkie Pie kissed her neck softly. Rarity let out a low groan, laying her hooves on the pony's bountiful flanks with a mocking smile.
"Do you try to crush me Darling?"
Pinkie Pie had an embarrassed smile.
"Oopsy..."
Sniffing the air, Rarity perceived a faint and pleasing scent. She wore a surprised expression.
"Is it..."
Pinkie Pie took the pitcher and tilted her head back, pourring a thick liquid into her mouth. A strong and tantalizing aroma permeated the room.
"Melted dark chocolate and honey. Yummy!"
The worried unicorn protested.
"Pinkie, you can't be serious, the stains..."
Pinkie Pie petted Rarity's flank with a mischievous smile.
"Please? I'll be extra nice!"
The bold pony slipped an impudent thigh between Rarity's ones. The alabaster mare blushed and sighed.
"I guess I could make an exception..."
Pinkie Pie kissed her bluntly, overjoyed.
"It's gonna be great!"
Rarity interrupted her.
"Can it be too hot?"
Pinkie Pie laughed.
"Of course it's not silly, want to taste it?"
Rarity hesitated.
"I guess..."
Her muzzle half open, the intrigued unicorn slipped her delicate tongue between her parted lips. Pinkie Pie poured a little of the rich syrup Rarity savored. The pink mare caressed her friend's chest.
"So?"
Rarity feigned an innocent smile.
"I could not tell for sure..."
Pinkie Pie laughed.
"Got it!"
Tilting her head back, Rarity opened her muzzle once again. As a trickle of dark chocolate ran into her mouth, the inebriated mare drank with satisfaction the heady nectar. Yet far too soon the source dried up, Pinkie Pie desirous to preserve the precious liquid. Rarity seeming piqued, her friend comforted her of a suggestive caress, her hoof venturing audaciously between the unicorn's immaculate thighs.
"It's my turn, let me do my thing!"
Pouring the warm chocolate on Rarity's unstained chest, the chubby pony licked saucily the sticky syrup off the unicorn's gorgeous fur. Eyes half closed, Rarity giggled quietly.
"Pinkie, you always have the strangest ideas..."
Chocolate flowed on the ivory mare's soft stomach, her smooth skin promptly cleaned by a gluttonous tongue. Pinkie Pie poked of her hoove the unicorn's nascent tummy, delighted with her treats recent results on her formerly emaciated friend. Rarity blushed, embarrassed.
"Don't do that Darling..."
The pink mare had a conniving smile.
"No biggie."
Pinkie Pie's muzzle ran along Rarity's inviting leg, brushing against her curves. Her hoof laid lengthily on the flawless rump adorned of three diamonds. She finally poured a trickle of the warm chocolate on the unicorn's love button, the dark syrup running between her perfectly shaped love lips. Rarity stiffled a quiet moan as her friend's lapped up the thick liquid of her warming pussy. Pinkie Pie perceived a subtle change in the deep flavors as the dark chocolate melded with the unicorn's love juices. "Blackberries..."
Coating her hoof in the mix, she offered it to Rarity's muzzle. Amused, the curious unicorn gave it a conscientious lick. Lying on her, Pinkie Pie brushed aside her friend's spectacular mane, revealing her inebriated yet irresistible gaze. Running her muzzle on Rarity's chest, the kinky mare tasted of her lips the unicorn's pelt glistering of sweat. Moving down to Rarity's tender belly, the pink pony kissed playfully her soft skin. Lingering a moment on graceful udders, her journey ended once again between alluring thighs, her tongue cleaning conscientiously her friend's pussy of her dripping love juices. Growing impatient, the aroused mare moaned faintly.
"Rougher... please..."
Surprised Pinkie Pie paused, looking at Rarity's eyes. The pressing unicorn seemed mildly annoyed by this interruption.
"Darling, could you let me handle this?"
Unexpectedly pushing Pinkie Pie on her back, Rarity lay down on her, her curvaceous rump temptingly close to her friend's muzzle. Tilting her head forward, the lascive unicorn gave the chubby mare's dainty love lips a thorough lick. Raising her luscious croup, Rarity exposed to Pinkie Pie her offered pussy. Provoked, the pink mare slipped her agile tongue deep in her, wreathing in as a restless snake. Her desire kindled by her friend's skillful appendage, the whimsical unicorn turned to her, expressing an impromptu request.
"Pinkie, I have been a bad mare... there is no doubt I would deserve a good spanking."
Withdrawing from her, Pinkie Pie had a confused expression. Pouting, Rarity wiggled hypnotically her appealing behind under her friend's muzzle.
"Pretty please?"
The pink mare seemed dubious.
"Rarity, I can't do that!"
Feigning surprise, the impudent unicorn had a bold smile.
"Don't be ridiculous, of course you can!"
Pinkie Pie remaining inflexible, Rarity had a biting laugh.
"I cannot believe you, among all, are being so prudish!"
Pinkie Pie looked outraged.
"I AM NOT PRUDISH!"
Realizing her rashness, Rarity had a resigned sighs.
"Please excuse me, I probably had too much wine... let me make it up to you."
Calming down, Pinkie Pie took on a serious face.
"I prefer that!"
Caressing of her lips the pink mare's round belly, Rarity moved down to her sweet uders. The kinky unicorn bit her friend's cute teats playfully, looking at her with amused eyes. An instant Pinkie Pie seemed close to burst with anger... yet her mouth closed as fast as it opened, her fur promptly getting wet of her sweat. As the chubby pony wore a vexed expression, Rarity had an impish laugh. The miffed mare grumbled... seized by a sudden inspiration, Rarity ignored her growls.
"Can you keep your legs tight Darling?"
Pinkie Pie's complying, Rarity levitated the pitcher and pourred the honeyed syrup on her mound of Venus, a modest lake quickly forming between her chubby thighs. Her tongue bathing in the thick liquid, the sweet-toothed unicorn tasted her friend's pussy with a renewed interest. As she was eagerly lapping the sugary nectar, the dark chocolate coaxing her throat promptly dried up. Laying her hoof on the unicorn's graceful neck, Pinkie Pie enjoined her to pursue, her unusual silence only troubled by her shallow breathing. Rarity's tongue cleaned conscientiously the last remnants of the sweet, her hoof lingering on her friend's delicate button. The pony's soft body became tense as the excitement rose in her, the unicorn's licks getting more and more assiduous as a sugary liquid was replacing the honeyed chocolate. The pink mare's jaw tight and her eyes closed, quiet groans were now escaping her. Before long Pinkie Pie's womb raised up as she was seized by a delightful orgasm, her love juices flowing profusely between her plump thighs. Rarity's muzzle pressed against her friend's wet pussy, drinking her light fluids with delactation. The chubby pony still faintly contracting though her source dried up, Rarity slithered sensuously on her, her smooth thigh caressing her friend's blushing marehood. Her skin rubbing against Pinkie Pie's roundnesses, drenched pelt against drenched pelt, the frustrated unicorn could feel an aching desire possess her. Her eyes half-closed, the pink mare gave her a mischievous look.
"This was the best treat ever!"
Slipping her tongue between Pinkie Pie's lips, Rarity kissed her lasciviously. The seducing unicorn adressed her an ingenuous smile.
"I can tell you are not often on the receiving end."
Having a contented sigh, Pinkie Pie nodded her approval. Eyeing the pitcher, she had a joyful expression.
"You want to share?"
Pressed by her desire, Rarity had other matters in mind at this moment.
"You can have it all Darling, I could really use a shower.
— Sure?"
Teasing the impatient unicorn, Pinkie Pie grabbed the pitcher with an impish smile. At the sight of her friend gulping down the dark syrup under her very eyes, Rarity considered it would be untactful to leave her in such a hurry. Beside, the tempted unicorn could feel her solicitous tummy was more than sharing her concerns.
Yielding to her Rarity tilted her head back, letting the pink mare pours the honeyed chocolate between her parted lips. Pinkie Pie cuddling her, the cajoled unicorn drank with abandon, a soothing warm growing in her as she was consuming the sugary nectar. As the flow suddenly ceased Rarity realized her friend, grateful of her favors, had left her most of the treat. The chubby mare kissed the unicorn's chocolated lips, holding her now rounded flank. Rarity was feeling as heavy as drunk now, weighty of the thick syrup, and she still had to satisfy her inextinguishable desire. Leaving Pinkie Pie to the comfort of her couch, the satiated unicorn headed for her room of a languid step, her captivating haunches swaying under her friend's appreciating eyes.

As Rarity opened the door of her bedroom, angry meows welcomed her. The surprised mare seemed contrite.
"My poor Opalescence, I am so sorry for locking you there!"
Perplexed, Rarity watched her resentful cat walk down the stairs with a disdainful expression. The uncertain unicorn only paused an instant, the compelling warm between her thighs urging her to more pressing matters.
Closing the door behind her Rarity opened a drawer, considering its contents with mixed feelings of thrill and apprehension. Taking a peek at Twilight Sparkle's present was enough to awake in her an irresitible itch. This particular itch had still to be satisfied though, as her previous experiment regarding her friend's gifts had lead to unpleasant consequences. Rarity had the thought that Twilight was perhaps handling forces far too great for her limited experience. It would have been no surprise for the wary unicorn to discover Princess Celestia had her part in her friend's nascent interest for kinky practices, as their supreme ruler's sleaziness was an open secret.
However it was no time for such considerations, as Rarity's consuming appetite was growing more and more imperious. The sensuous unicorn was already sated and drunk, and she was resolute to allow herself a exhilarating conclusion to her night of debauchery. The purplish toy Rarity was eyeing was by no mean of a spectacular size, not even up to par with your average stallion. Yet its translucent matter was literally glowing with magic, the smooth and flexible shaft warm under her hoof. Laying down on her bed, Rarity levitated the intriguing article over her, observing it with curiosity. A leg resting over her heavy tummy, the longing unicorn fondled her superb udders swollen by an ardent desire. Rarity was perplexed by the artefact harmless appearence, contrasting with its significant aura. Floating the phallic shape to her burning marehood, the eager unicorn rubbed the slippery toy between her thighs, coating it in her fluids. Spreading delicately her legs, Rarity pressed the soft shaft against her love lips, slipping it with ease in her tight pussy. The demanding mare had a disappointed sigh. Although she was by no mean used to the largest appendices, the proportions of the object were quite underwhelming. On this thought Rarity had a mischievous smile, recollecting the massive and phallic piece of glass slipping in Applejack's plump muff with such ease.
However the aroused mare was not resolute to give in to morosity yet, thrusting the magical device as deep in her as its dimensions would permit. Her perseverance seemed to pay off, as a pleasant pulsation was now emanating from the puzzling artefact. The devoted unicorn could now feel it deeper into her, to the point its radiant warm would almost fill her womb. The passionate mare bit her lip, musing. "This is getting interesting..."
Her excitement rising steadily, Rarity could feel her sensible teats harden under her hoof. Letting her attention wander a moment, she realized the ingenious toy was now moving on its own, complying to her every wishes. A convenient feature, as the delighted unicorn could now pay all the more attention to her lecherous appetites.
Rubbing insistently her delicate love button, the blushing mare was getting dizzy by the combined effects of her drunkenness, her chocolate indulgence and her tormenting lust. Although the magical artefact was moving faster and faster in her, Rarity could not reach the zenith of her desire, her body aching for a liberating orgasm. The frustrated unicorn was getting upset now, realizing she was too weary to satisfy her imperious needs. The tired mare had a vexed sigh, slowing down the caresses of her hoof. Being deprived of a blissful conclusion was so infuriating... all she could think about was the terrible stains she will have to clean on her bed and her couch. Looking at the purple shaft moving unremittingly between her legs, Rarity was perplexed. "Rarity, you have to miss something..."
The pensive unicorn was now lost in her thoughts, remembering her indiscreet glance at Prince Blueblood's colossal attributes. Her surprise when she realized the magnificent stallion was engaged in an obscene frolicking with a member of the Royal Guard...
The appreciative mare could not help blushing at this shocking memory. "Such a loss for the fairer sex..."
A surprised gasp escaped her as she felt the flexible toy stiffen in her, growing to the point it was pushing against her womb. Rarity's appetites were now stronger as ever, kindled by the delicious perspective opening up to her. She had a relieved smile, now certain of the inevitable satisfaction to come. Her hoof moved faster against her button, as the imaginative unicorn pictured large pulsating veins on Prince Blueblood's prodigious turgescence, offered to her. The magical artefact covered in similar veins, their pulsations passing on her as an irresistible pulse. Although Rarity's pussy was dripping of excitement, the factice member in her had grown to such proportions its unrestrained thrust was getting uneasy. The inspired unicorn closed her eyes, imagining herself in the middle of the ball room, dressed in her somptuous dress...

Prince Blueblood was wearing his radiant smile, his impeccable mane shining in the lights of the ball, shadowing all present stallions. Yet Rarity could only ignore the lout, underserving of her attention, carrying on her conversation with the members of Canterlot aristocracy. The arrogant prince could not suffer such humiliation and rolling up her petticoat, he revealed the stunning unicorn's flawless behind to the crowd. Rarity could not help blushing as her perfect croup was exposed, giving rise to admiring whispers. Yet her embarrassment was far to come to an end, as the angry stallion promptly pounced on her magnificent rump, trussing up her as a rutting pig. As ashamed as the sublime mare was, she could not resist the handsome prince's powerful grip. Sonorous moans were escaping the defenseless unicorn as the stallion's glorious shaft pounded tirelessly her precious pussy, the mighty member seeming to swell further with each of her cry of mixed shame and pleasure. He was so big in her, his pulse echoing through her... tears welled to Rarity's eyes, her delicate love lips sore of accommodating for the growing organ. Her marehood close to tear she bite her lip, unable to resist him. The tamed unicorn wanted the prince's fertile semen to fill her, to fill her so completely it will leak between her immaculate thighs long after he was gone. The flamboyant stallion suddenly stood still, a defeaning groan escaping him. His profuse seed gushed in her, so abundant the entranced mare's womb ached from the strain. Rarity's eyes rolled upward and she collapsed on the floor, a violent bliss eclipsing her pain as she was seized by stabbing contractions. Lying on her back, the climaxing mare forgot all restraint and spreading her legs, she slipped a concupiscent hoof between her splendid thighs. She was now the center of all the attention, and not one member of the Royal Court could take their eyes off the seductive unicorn as she was rubbing tirelessly her sensitive love button. Prince Blueblood's fertile milk leaking of her gaping pussy with each of her ecstatic spasms, a creamy puddle quickly spread on the floor of the ball room. Rarity's elation continued well after the crowd dispersed, fueled by her last vision of Prince Blueblood, seized by Canterlot Royal Guard to end his life in a rotting dungeon.

Rarity let out a satisfied sigh, slipping with difficulty the phallic artefact out of her reddened marehood. Rapture gave way to shock when the stupefied mare became conscious of the enchanted object of pleasure new disturbing proportions. "It has grown larger than my hoof..."
The fascinated unicorn could not detach her gaze of the massive shaft, its pulsating veins giving it a strangely ominous look. Her desire still inexplicably intact, Rarity gave in to her appetites once again, slipping an anxious leg between her soaked thighs. Her inflamed flesh was painful to the touch, yet the burning mare did not want to give up on her pleasure, her wet hoof tirelessly massaging her love lips in forceful circular movements. After long minutes of ardent exhilaration, a crushing orgasm finally gave a conclusion to her trance, depriving the fulfilled unicorn of her last strenghts. Appeased, Rarity rolled onto her side, eyes half-closed, gently fondling her contused pussy. Twilight's gift regaining its initial appearance, the lecherous mare surprised herself wondering how big the singular object could grow. The careless unicorn quickly chased these thoughts, realizing her rashness would probably force her to days of abstinence. She had no doubt before long walking would prove to be an ordeal in itself. Wrapping herself in her sheets, Rarity only desire was now to give in to her sleepiness. Unfortunately, her drenched pelt reminded her of mundane considerations she was not drunk enough to ignore. Her bed was a mess, the obscene artefact still at her side, she was in sweat and Pinkie Pie was probably ransacking her pantry at this very moment. Letting out a resigned sigh, the weary mare slid out of her bed, heading for a necessary shower. Rocking her promising curves as she was crossing the room, the shapely unicorn suddenly stopped, musing. "Rarity, you cannot possibly let this thing in such a disgusting condition..."
A little smile on her face, the insatiable hedonist levitated Twilight's gift at her side on her way to the bathroom.

"The veggie burgers they are serving there, best in town!
— Bah... I want chicken, or at least fish."
Rainbow Dash poked at the moody griffin's flank.
"Only tourist joints serve this."
Gilda ruffled disdainfully the azure pony's mane.
"Didn't have a correct meal in two days lightweight, I could eat a horse right now."
Rainbow Dash had a mocking laugh.
"Right, like you could."
The clawed beast took on a bantering tone.
"There was this dead pony on the road leading to my peak once and..."
The bewildered mare had a disgusted expression.
"I don't believe you.
— I'm kidding, was a bull. Pretty tough meat."
Giving up on the subject, Rainbow Dash pointed a decent looking fish grill.
"They have fish and veggies there."
Satisfied, Gilda patted the pegasus's back.
"Will do. Tomorrow is the big day, you're ready?"
The rainbow manned pony laughed.
"You bet!"