Corruption of Equestria
Interlude Special: The Fashionista - Prequel
Previous ChapterNext ChapterRarity shook like a leaf as she pulled the curtains shut and barricaded the doors. Something terrible was happening. Strange creatures were roaming the streets. Vulgar beings that run around with their genitals aroused and exposed as they were literally raping any pony they found in the street.
And she was in the middle of it all.
“W-What should I do? Sweetie Belle! Celestia, she is still in school, but the school is far away from where they are coming from, so I am sure Miss Cheerilee would evacuate them in time,” she tried to assure herself.
While she worried about her sister, she rather wanted to avoid taking a step outside. There were simply too many of these beings and she would easily be bowled over. Once a door or window opens these things would storm into her home and it would be over.
The best thing she could do was to weather the storm and do the best. Maybe when things have calmed down and less of them were about, she could think about sneaking out and making it to the school?
‘How frustrating… Why can’t these villains schedule their arrival like any other normal pony. Brutes!’ she lamented in her thoughts as she silently moved away from the windows, making sure to not create a sound.
Not that there was a chance of her hoofsteps even being heard amongst the cries and screams, but it was better to be safe than sorry.
‘Maybe Twilight or one of the others will come and free me from this prison that my home has become. Celestia knows, I would be more confident if I wasn’t on my own, but considering the sheer mass of these creatures and where they are coming from, I imagine Applejack is fighting them off right now. Fluttershy…hopefully hid in time. Rainbow and Pinkie probably are involved in fighting and Twilight will probably be on her way to gather us.’
A simple assurance she gave herself and an assurance needed for the situation at hoof. For now all she could do was wait.
The moans and wet noises of sex outside were loud and clear as she was simply sitting there in a corner on a cushion, making sure she was way out of the way of the windows. While it would have been nice to spend her time more productively, considering her worries and the cacophony from outside, she wouldn’t be able to concentrate on anything anyway.
Things got quieter after about an hour, albeit Twilight wasn’t in sight. She had hoped that her friend would have made her way here by now, but given that she didn’t it made her worry a bit.
‘Did something happen to her?’ she couldn’t help but ask in her mind, though it was then that a few knocks were heard on her door.
Instantly Rarity brightened up.
“It must be Twilight!” she whispered excitedly, getting up and moving to the door swiftly.
The mare was hesitating for a moment, as there was a very real possibility that it could be one of these monsters instead of one of her friends. But in the end, she could simply try to be careful. The worst of the commotion has moved on to other areas after all. So her magic slowly yanked the door open a creak as she peered outside.
What she witnessed was a cute teal goblin girl with a lot of piercings on herself and a pair of blue earrings in her hand. Her hair was shoulder length and wavy, the color a dark purple with lighter purple highlights. She had a nice hourglass figure along with thick thighs that could smother anypony between them and some full lips. She was taller, a head taller than the other goblin girls she had seen earlier too. The goblin gave a friendly charming smile that would warm any creature's heart.
“Hey cutey-”
And then before she could finish the door was slammed right in her face.
“Wha-! Hey! I am not meaning you any harm, cutey!” the goblin grumbled with some annoyance at the rude gesture.
“Coming from the creatures that invaded my hometown. Go away,” Rarity replied, not even interested in any of the lies these beings would spout.
“Listen, I did lure the others away to make sure you were safe. I am not like them. I am simply lost and looking to make a new friend…”
The unicorn was about to step away from the door but halted. Did this being really help her? Was she really nothing but a lost soul that wanted to make a friend? Maybe she could-
‘No, Rarity! Don’t let yourself be played like a fiddle! She could be lying to you!’ she thought, trying hard to reassure herself of her choices.
“I don’t mean any harm. If anything, with how small I am, I couldn’t harm you anyway,” the goblin tried again.
‘Technically...that is true,’ the unicorn thought, mulling it over as she peered out of the window, to find that the near vicinity was indeed clear. Only in the distance down the road she saw some. A single goblin is something she would be able to handle…
Biting her lip for a moment she weighed her options. If anything, this goblin could even help her get to her sister…
She slumped, defeated. There is no way she could heartlessly turn her away, so she went back to the door, pulling it open wider and smiling slightly at her.
“Please come in, darling. I am sorry for so rudely slamming the door in your face. It is just the nerves, I suppose.”
“Thank you, baby. It is nice to meet someone more accepting,” she said, smiling as she entered with the immaculate mare closing the door behind her.
“You are welcome. But you shouldn’t really take it too hard, darling. With current circumstances, it is bound that ponies would hide and run away from your kind…” the unicorn mare said, trailing off as her eyes lingered on the teal nude body. Those nipple, navel, clit and labia piercings really stood out to her as they did draw attention to her more private areas. She barely noticed the ones in her ears, tongue and nose.
Her cheeks turned red, as she noticed she had been trailing off, feeling quite brutish for ogling her like this, so she pressed on before it would get awkward. ”A-And if I may be so bold, where did you come from?”
“The world of Mareth. Lovely little place, I tell you, but soaked in corruption, which is probably the reason someone opened portals to find new lands. Or at least that is just my theory,” she explained, taking a seat on the couch with Rarity taking one right opposite of her.
“I see…Villains do tend to keep appearing, but an invasion from another world is a first. Oh, where are my manners! I am Rarity, the owner of this boutique.”
“My name is Ceraph the goblin,” she greeted back with a brilliant smile.
“What a lovely name. It is a pleasure to meet you. Shall I fetch us some tea?”
“That would be lovely.”
Rarity went on to quickly make some. It felt a bit surreal, really, making tea for a being that had technically invaded her world, even if she was very civil.
‘Letting her in might have been a good idea and we learned from Zecora not to judge a book by its cover,’ she thought to herself, nodding happily as she gripped the can of tea with two cups and went back to the living room, setting it down. She poured both of them a cup, before taking a seat herself, while Ceraph leaned forward..
Her juicy thighs were crossed as she picked up the cup, taking a sip and nodding appreciatively.
“Very good. I love that tea. You know, baby? I think we will be very good friends.”
For a moment Rarity flinched, feeling as if the last word had some strange undertone to it. Not to mention that it seemed as if her gaze and smile had become predatory. But it was over before she could comprehend it, so she shook her head and dismissed it.
“Indeed. It is quite nice to hold a civil conversation in such trying times…I know I am worried about my sister in this mess, but hardly would be able to fetch her without my friends.”
“I wish I could help you, but even my abilities are limited,” Ceraph stated, sighing sadly as she showed sympathy for the mare. “Family is important and it is always great to be on good terms with them. I have several daughters, but they are, if I may speak frankly, a bunch of ungrateful cunts.”
Rarity flinched a bit at the vulgar speech, but understood the sentiment. Not that she was a mother, but she did feel underappreciated from time to time. Sweetie could be quite rebellious after all. So, she nodded her head daintly.
“It is not always easy, but I am sure they will learn to appreciate you more in the future.”
“I hope so too, but for now I am stuck with these,” she said, lifting the blue earrings in her hand up to show them off. They certainly looked expensive and pretty. “I went out of my way to get them a present, but none of them were happy with it. I would wear it myself, but I am already rather plastered as you can see,” she gestured over to her body, making Rarity blush once more. With a bipedal creature like her, it was all rather in full sight, so to speak.
“Ah. I…imagine that must be frustrating,” she swiftly supplied, taking a big sip from her cup.
“Indeed, which is why-” she said, reaching forward and presenting the earrings to her, “I would love to gift you these. I am sure they will look lovely on you.”
“Oh, I cannot accept that,” the mare said, leaning back into the couch, “Besides, I am…not really interested in piercings.”
“It is a clip on earring.”
The impeccably white mare blinked, gazing at them again. Indeed they were from the looks of it.
‘Strange. Here I thought my discerning eye recognized them as piercings…’
Mulling it over, she still shook her head softly. “I am sorry, but it would be rude to accept a gift I would not put properly to use.”
The teal goblin pouted a bit at that, “You could at least try them on and decide then. I would like to give them to you as a sign of our newfound friendship…”
Those words caused Rarity to bit her lip as she averted her eyes. Thinking it over, Ceraph had been nothing but polite with her. She was great company, even if she could speak in rather vulgar terms and looked rather obscene.
‘It wouldn’t hurt to simply try them on…’ she assured herself, sighing to herself, not noticing a small grin on her new friend’s lips.
“I suppose there is nothing wrong with trying them on. It is the least I can do for you, for luring these…beings away.
Technically, Rarity wanted to say creatures or monsters, but seeing how Ceraph was one of them, it was not exactly a term she could use.
The smiling goblin handed the earrings to Rarity, who took them in her blue magic.
“Oh, I am sure you will love them. No one ever took one of my gifts off after receiving them,” she promised. It was a bit of a weird phrasing and it felt strangely a tiny bit sinister, though again she dismissed it. She was probably just imagining things.
So with a satisfying click, both earrings were put on. She levitated one of her big mirrors over from nearby, setting it up to look at herself, only to hear the goblin giggle.
“Enjoy~”
Before she could ask what Ceraph meant, she yelped, as needles went through her equine ears, piercing both earrings in place. It was a sudden stinging pain and right as she wanted to yell at the teal goblin and ask what trickery was happening, she felt a strange sensation along with a dizziness in her body.
She was swaying, while adjusting, a hoof pressed to her head. Ceraph went over to steady the mare’s body, stopping her from falling over. And even with the goblin that close, Rarity still couldn’t focus on her and the wolfish grin she was sporting. Blinking her eyes, it was slowly getting better.
As she did so, she noticed that the teal goblin…wasn’t a goblin anymore. She had slowly transformed into a demoness with bouncy F-cups, pale purple skin and a massive dick dangling between her legs.
Rarity reeled back, especially because of the last one, eyes wide as she looked at the now taller demoness, who smirked at her reaction. A hand was rubbing down the side of her barrel, caressing her sensually.
“Awww, don’t look so shocked, dear. After all, this is a joyous occasion. You took your very first step into becoming one of my pets! Let me introduce myself again,” she stated, free hand going to the mare’s cheeks and tilting it up, while she herself brought her own head close enough that they were almost kissing. “I am Ceraph the Omnibus and we are going to be getting VERY familiar with each other~”
The white unicorn’s cheeks burned at that clear suggestive tone and the implications of it. Already there was a small bonfire burning in her loins, imagining walking around with her with her tail lifted and exposed, just as much as she seems to love being exposed.
Of course as a lady, it is a thought she tries to banish, but all Rarity could think off was exposing nudity and how aroused it was making her.
‘Wait, this isn’t right…’ she thought, thinking how weird that mere thought was for a dignified mare like her who never had a lewd thought about her own nudity before.
Ceraph grins wider as she breaks away from the mare, while keeping a hand on her chin to softly but insistently push it up to face her. “Oh baby, I see you are starting to figure it out. Let me break it down for you. Those earrings have given you a fetish for exhibitionism. Being exposed and humiliated makes you hornier than a bitch in heat, and even if you found a way to remove them - which you won’t - it is too late already, as they have forever linked your desire and lust with nudity and humiliation. Your weak little mind crumbled so easily to it~ So, while I will be out and about, you better get used to it. I will soon be back with another fun little fetish for you~” she purred, hand slowly sliding away from Rarity’s chin as the demoness stepped back
“Y-You can’t be serious,” Rarity muttered in utter shock and disbelief.
“Oh, I very much am. Don’t worry, I am not a brute like those outside. I am a very generous mistress.”
“As if I would accept it!” the mare shrilly shrieked, making Ceraph wince.
“Okay, tone it down, will you? It is not like I will rape you. I have more class than that.”
“Speaking of class, but tricking me! What a laughable stance!”
“...Okay, I see that you are clearly a bit emotional and heated, so I will see myself out and meet you again next time. Who knows, maybe I can offer you something to make you more amicable?” she hummed in thought, before turning around and with sashaying hips moving to the door, waving her hand. “See you around.”
“Ceraph!” she screamed, but the demoness didn’t care as she went out the door and pushed it shut with her fleshy tail.
This left the unicorn alone with her thoughts. Things went downhill…to a certain degree. She was tricked and some perversion was forced on her, but in the end, after some minutes of silently fuming to herself, there was one thing that didn’t happen to her.
She wasn’t raped.
Begrudgingly, as little class as this trickster had, she at least wasn’t quite as bad as the others, but that was a very low bar to clear.
‘I was trying to not judge a book by its cover and this is what happens. I should have been more careful around that, that BITCH’ she roared in her mind, albeit obviously never wanting to speak that particular word out loud. She actually HAD class, unlike the futa demoness.
Either way, she could do little as soon monsters got close to her home again, leaving her to quietly hide.
‘Just you wait. Once Twilight gets here, I will tell her all about you and we will find a way to get rid of you and those earrings.’
Twilight didn’t come. Not even after the princesses with their royal guards had swept the place clean of all those creatures.
It was as frustrating as it was understandable with the chaos that had taken place and as Rarity was not an irrational mare, she could forgive it. Twilight had her hooves full and was in the end subdued by these monsters, while fighting for Ponyville.
Rarity still wished though Twilight had managed to make it to her. Maybe the Ceraph incident could have been avoided then. It was very awkward to walk around while she felt constantly exposed, while also being happy about it.
And while it was a problem, it was hardly as much of a problem as another decision of her friend that did in fact bother her.
The fact that Twilight was teleporting Rainbow to safety, while letting Sweetie Belle be captured by these vile perverts!
Again though, Twilight hasn’t awoken yet, so she would have to wait for now. She could confront her later. No doubt, her friend would surely come around to see her and make sure she was alright after she woke up from her ordeal.
For now Rarity had other things to do, visiting her sister in the castle’s ballroom turned medical ward for example.
Luckily she didn’t get raped, even if they…put their substances over her body.
“I am so glad you are okay, dear,” she softly whispered, hooves wrapped around her after she got to her curtained off bed area.
“I told you, sis. I am fine,” she mumbled back, but still hugged her, no doubt shaken. “They…didn’t do anything bad,” she added later, in a smaller whisper.
“What was that, dear?”
“N-Nothing!” she squeaked burying her face into her sister’s chest.
The immaculate mare decided to let it go, smiling down on her encouragingly. “Considering how things went, we are lucky to not have fallen to these creatures. It irks me a bit that Twilight didn’t teleport you away to safety though…”
“She had not much more magic…and it is not that Scootaloo looked unhappy with things.”
The unicorn winced. She did hear that they strangely made anypony captured feel rather good. Some corrupting and shameless influence she didn’t want to ever experience. Though unlike what she wanted, her tail didn’t tug itself between her cheeks, but seemed to rather move about as if it was wagging like a dogs.
Ever since her own encounter, it felt like her tail wasn’t acting like it should act…
“Let’s not talk about that, Sweetie. Scootaloo is fine and will do fine with enough care and support from all of us. You can be there for her.”
“I will try to be, Rarity. It is just…difficult to forget…the smell. The things that happened…and…you have earrings now? I thought you hated those?” the small filly asked, her attention drawn to the blue pair of earrings, making Rarity’s ears wilt.
“...I suppose I wanted to try it out at least once. Fashion is important, even if it is not to my taste,” she explained it away, feeling quite foolish for being tricked into wearing those cursed tacky piercings.
‘There is no way I will make her worry about some wannabe mistress and conceited liar like that. She will be dealt with quickly and easily once Twilight recovers.’
“Okay…So…we cannot talk about this adult stuff? The way it feels?” Sweetie Belle prodded again and Rarity swiftly shook her head.
“No, Sweetie. You are much too young for this. Forget such terrible things happened. Don’t ask. Not me…and not anypony else for that matter if you think about going around that. It is for your best,” she assured her firmly, making the filly nod hesitantly. “Good. For now I am afraid visiting time is slowly over. I will be sure to come back tomorrow.”
“...Mmm…okay,” she said absentmindedly, making her sister wonder if she should pry. She decided against it in the end, standing up and taking her leave as a thestral guard saw her out.
This is going to be worrying for her. Her sweet sister has been tainted and keeping her innocence now would be a lot harder. Especially with her being rather inquisitive about it… She could only hope that the filly would listen to her. Chances of success are slim though, seeing how Scootaloo wasn’t as lucky.
‘They will talk about it, won’t they?’ she pondered. Maybe she should consult a therapist about this and how to resolve this situation. Maybe having some surface level talk could be the best to bed this topic to rest.
‘I should look a capable pony up right away and talk this through with Sweetie…hm? What is this?’ she wonders, seeing something glint out of the corner of her eyes in an alleyway, which makes her stop in her tracks. With her discerning eye for value, she was always the first to notice precious gems or metals.
She turns towards the glint and approaches it, before noticing some salacious but silver and shiny bikini armor. It was a curious thing to see, just leaning against one of the houses. It was expensive looking considering the material.
The mare raised an eyebrow, glancing left and right for whoever could have left it there.
‘No pony would just leave this behind, would they? No pony…’ she thought, brow creasing slightly. ‘So it was left by those beasts as they hastily retreated? With the nervousness and not many ponies about, it would make sense this hasn’t been discovered yet.’
Let it be known that Rarity would never leave a clothing article, even a more skimpy one, left unattended on the ground. So she picked it up in her magic and made her way back to her home.
‘I could show this to Twilight once she is awake and visits me,’ the mare hummed.
Twilight didn’t come.
And what is more, a guard had told her that Sweetie Belle went missing and that they were forming a rescue party to search for her and other missing ponies in the Everfree. Of course, instantly Rarity’s thoughts had gone to the earlier conversation with her. The curiosity she had at the topic of sex.
‘I…should have handled it better. Oh, Sweetie! I-I can’t just sit around, but against these beasts I don’t stand a chance either. It isn’t like I am a guard. No protection or armo-’
That thought made her mind screech to a halt, her eyes instantly drawn to the bikini armor on the table in her sewing room. It would only really protect her teats and marehood, but considering what she was up against…that might not be a bad thing if she wanted to partake in the rescue mission.
This actually might be perfect, in fact.
“It isn’t like it looks bad and going into this, it would be better to have it, rather than not have it,” she rationalized, while her magic sparked, floating it over. “Now then, how to put it on…”
She lifted a leg, struggling to slip the parts on. The cold metal against her pussy and crotchboobs made her shudder for a moment.
“Perfect, now let’s see Twili-”
Or so was the plan until the scandalously seductive armor begins to fold into itself, becoming smaller and smaller, to reveal more and more of her smooth fur.
“S-Stop it!” she screeched in abject horror as the armor shrunk down to cover less and less until it was littler more than a pair of nipple coverings and a silver chain.
*KA-CHUNK!*
“What is-AHHHH!” Rarity screamed as her nipples were punctured. The mare was getting goosebumps as she twists around in agony.
It took a moment for her to recover and as she did, she took a look at her abused nipples to discover that the armor had completely disappeared. The only thing left behind was a pair of seamless blue gleaming nipple studs, embedded into her vulnerable flesh.
The unicorn’s magic carefully touched them, to see if there was a way to remove them, but it didn’t work.
“Just what in Equestria…as if it wasn’t bad enough this vile demoness gave me earrings, now this strange armor gave me another piercing…wait a minute…” she thought, drawing a connection. “It couldn’t be…Ceraph?”
“You called?” the demoness seductively whispered, making Rarity whirl around to face her surprised.
The futa women sat on the work desk, legs crossed with a smug smirk.
“S-So it was you!” Rarity said, pointing an accusatory hoof at her, followed by a dozen needles in a threatening manner.
Ceraph winced at the needles, lifting her hands disarmingly.
“Now, now, cutey. Just because the piercings are giving you a Bondage fetish, doesn’t mean I am at fault.”
The deadpan stare Rarity gave her made her chuckle.
“Okay, it might be my fault. Those are two piercings now. There is only one left to make you mine.”
“Ceraph! You vile demon! Don’t you dare think you can get away with this! I will call Twilight an-”
“Twilight? Your so called friend that never shows up?” the demoness pointed out, making the unicorn reel back.
“Yes, I noticed how you were waiting for someone. But it doesn’t seem like she is that reliable.”
The needles moved a bit closer to her as Rarity growled. “Oh, really? That is rich coming from a backstabbing demoness!”
Again she lifted her arms disarmingly. “Hey now, dear. I am not as scummy as those other guys. I am sly, not a backstabber. There is a difference. Besides that, without your friend you need my help. Who else could help you save your sister if not me?”
The mare’s ears perked up visibly, while the needles were lowered a bit as she thought on these words.
“Twilight is already conducting a rescue mission, so Sweetie will be safe and sound by tomorrow.”
“But will she?” Ceraph pressed seriously, “What if some demons escape with your sister? What if they aren’t finding their camp? Or what if they find the wrong camp?”
This did make the unicorn a bit more unsure as doubts began to develop. There was indeed no guarantee that things would work out exactly as she wanted. To think otherwise might be naive…
“We don’t know it yet…besides, what does that offer entail?” Rarity asked, a bit hesitantly, pulling the needles back and making the demoness grin.
“I personally would call it a collaboration. Obviously you would be a part of my harem. Someone I have sexual relations with,” she said, pointing to her big dick and then giving it a teasing stroke.
The unicorn winced at that, making her roll her eyes.
“Oh please, you act like that now, but my pets always love to slather it after one night. And you will be no different.”
The pristine mare was visibly very indignant about this very implication, so before she could put that indignation into words, Ceraph pressed on further.
“Tell you what, sugar, I will return here tomorrow. This gives you more time to think it over and by then we will find out if your sister is safe and sound,” she offered with a smile.
“...I would appreciate that. But no more of your tricks!”
She lifted her hands disarmingly. “I promise. No more tricks. The last piercing will only go on you if you so choose out of your own volition.”
Rarity seemed a bit skeptical and why would she not be? This sly demoness is anything but trustworthy, even if she is better than the others. Not that that is a high bar for a group of invaders and rapists…
…And yet, if push came to shove, she might still take the offer. If her sister was in danger of being turned into a…receptacle for sex for degenerate demons, then she would happily turn into one herself for a single demoness to save her.
“Then we will wait for tomorrow and I will make a decision then…”
The next day came and Rarity was nervously waiting for the news, brewing herself some tea for the nerves. Maybe she should have gone out and asked Twilight to go with her…but she wouldn’t have been much help.
These demons had rolled over them on the day of the invasion. She still vividly remembered that nightmare. Remembered the loss.
In comparison to that, the changelings seemed like child’s play. This was much more real. Much more threatening.
Even with the Storm King, she and her friends were all together. Not separated by such a surprise attack. Perhaps they simply had been lucky until now.
Things always got resolved relatively quickly, but now it very well looked like this wouldn’t be the case.
“You should stop pacing. Otherwise I might get nervous,” Ceraph casually stated, making Rarity grind to a halt, tea cup in her magic wavering, and spilling some tea on the ground.
“Ceraph! Can you not use the door! Besides that, I haven’t received news yet!” the unicorn angrily turned to the demoness that had invaded her home yet again.
She simply shrugged, crossing her arms. “I did that the first time around. Besides that though, I rather not linger around outside for too long. This would only cause problems for us.”
“...More for you.”
“For us. I am offering you a collaboration after all,” she kept insisting, making Rarity snort derisively.
“Fine then. We both stand to gain from this transaction, IF it even comes to pa-”
That was then the doorbell rang. The unicorn’s head turned towards it, ears perked up.
“Ceraph, you stay here and don’t make a sound,” she said, not even turning towards her as she was speaking.
“Sure, cutey. But don’t let me wait for too long.”
“Shhh, now. And it depends on the news. If my sister is at the door, I demand you vacate the space, understood?”
“Yes, yes…IF she is at the door.”
Rarity didn’t talk back further after that, instead hurrying to the door to open it. What greeted her was the familiar sight of a purple mare.
What didn’t greet her however was her sister. A sad tale that made her heart sink, even while seeing her friend was something positive. A slight bittersweet moment.
And a moment that would drive her further towards a certain demoness.
Author's Note
A nice little story about what happened with Rarity. No lewds as Ceraph is a very patient demon. Just some teasing. ![]()
Also RE4 Reference: "See you around." "Ada!" ![]()
