More resistant clothes

When he was finally able to get the horny slime off him, Dusk let out a low groan of irritation. Looking at the clock in the room, Dusk saw that Pinkie had been milking his cock for nearly three hours, as well as coating his clothing in her slime and drying juices. Back in Equestria, when Pinkie would jump Dusk in the morning, he would be far more irritated that his coat was soaked, but at least in this world, all he needed to do was simply change his oitfit.

"Maybe Rarity can make me something more resistant and durable." Dusk told himself as he went back to hs room to change. After a quick change, Dusk was once again ready to leave, though Pinkie was still lounging in the doorway.

"Leaving Duskie?" Pinkie asked, too tired to maintain her humanoid form and was more or less a pink blob.

"Yes, I do have some plans today." Dusk responded, walking over Pinkie. "Just be sure to shut the door when you leave."

"Okie dokie lokie!" Pinkie gurgled a giggle. "When I'm not sleepy, I'll come for a round six."

"Yeah, yeah." Dusk grunted, knowing he couldn't stop Pinkie if she wanted sex.

His walk through town was the same as it has been since his arrival. The constant lewd stares from the various girls in town and the occasional glance from the men in town. It seemed that the town was no different than his Ponyville; though he was curious why some ponies he recognized were what they were. It didn't come as a surprise when he found out Pinkie was a slime; especially one that smelled of bubblegum. But Dusk didn't ask questions about that, he was more concerned with how to get home. He had to find a way to access his magic and recast the spell that sent him to this world. Oddly enough, Dusk felt something different. When he first arrived, sex with Pinkie made Dusk unable to move for hours. But after such a short span of time, Dusk was still able to move and function after a few rounds; he didn't even feel tired.

"Maybe it has something to do with you." Dusk quietly commented, rubbing the marking on his forehead. "But for now, studying later and Rarity's now."

Rarity's Carousel Boutique was still the same as Dusk remembered, with a much larger front door. Knocking on the door, waited for Rarity to answer. After a few minutes, the door seemed to open itself as Dusk saw no one on the other side. Knowing full well what was happening, Dusk sighed a little as he walked into the building. The room was not too dark but greatly dim. Dusk knew who was behind this, and he couldn't help but smile a little as he heard the faint sound of something dangling over him. Before he could react, a child sized white arachne with a short, two toned pink and purple swirled hair dropped onto Dusk's shoulderd, wraping her arms around his head and four of her short legs gentlt around his neck and body.

"I got you Dusk." The little arachne giggled in victory.

"Almost Sweetie Belle." Dusk responded, lifting up Sweetie's arms over his head. "I could still hear your legs above me."

"Aww." Sweetie pouted a little as Dusk put her to the floor. "But I'm getting better right?"

"I believe so." Dusk smiled. "Is Rarity here?"

"Yeah, she's in her room workimg on some new project. " sweetie gestured towards the stairs. "I'm going off to hang with Applebloom and Scootaloo. Oh! That reminds me, Applebloom wanted me to tell you to head to Sweet Apple Acres today. Something about helping Applejack."

Making his way up the stairs, Dusk was impressed at how clean the building was. Despite what Dusk had read on Arachnes, Rarity was very clean and organized. Though the condition of Rarity's home was not what made Dusk feel a small chill run up his spine. It was Rarity and her very "hands on" method of measuring. The first time he came to her, Dusk was quickly tied by threads and wrapped by Rarity's legs to get the "most accurate" measurement. The only good part of that little nightmare was Rarity was professional about it; not using it as an opening for quick sex like half of his friemds would've. With any luck, Dusk could just detail what he was looking for and avoid Rarity's tight embrace.

"Uh Rarity?" Dusk called, gently knocking at the door. "If you're not busy, I was wondering if you could help me with an outfit - ahh?!"

Dusk had no time to respond as the door burst open and several lines of thread quickly grabbed at his body, forcing him in. Dusk quickly recovered from this forceful tug and got to his feet. Within the studio themed bedroom, Dusk's eyes met with the dazzling gleam of Rarity's eight eyes. Unlike most species of spiders, an arachne had two large, dominant eyes and the other six went along the temples and forehead. Rarity's azure eyes sparkled at the sight of Dusk, but it was often difficult if this was also how she looked at her prey. Unlike other arachne that Dusk had seen in town. Rarity wore rather modest clothing. Her sizable breasts were kept tightly hidden under large band of silk straps and the part the connected her waist and white spider features was covered by a tight looking purple silk mini skirt. Today must've been a serious work day as Rarity's normally well curled purple hair was held up in a long ponytail; which showed off her eight eyes beautifully.

"Oh darling! It's so good to see you." Rarity said claping her hands together and then effortlessly pulling her threads off Dusk. "Sorry about the unladylike response, I was just so excited to see you."

"It's no problem." Dusk responded, keeping his eye on Rarity's face and the how easily it looked like Rarity could rape him.at any moment. "So about that outfit."

"Oh yes, I believe you were saying something about clothing. Are you here for a refitting?" Rarity asked, her fingers already balling up the thread.

"No, no. My measurements haven't changed." Dusk responded, trying to talk his way out of sex. "But I would like a more durable attire. Something that can survive my daily routine and is easy to clean."

"Soulds like Pinkie's been ruining your shirt and pants again." Rarity giggled, her face not displaying the rage of jealousy the Rarity back in Dusk's world would show. "I believe I can make something more durable."

Within moments, Dusk felt his body tugged at by Rarity's threads. Before he could object or even question, Rarity closed the distance between the two and smacked her lips against Dusk's. Dusk's lips tingled as he felt Rarity skillfully opnen his mouth and let her warm, saliva coated tongue force its way in. Dusk tried to push away, but his limbs started feeling heavy. Quickly lookinh as best he could, Dusk saw his wrists had threads around them, but they weren't tugging at them.

"Sorry for that darling." Rarity politely apologized, using a handkerchief to wipe the drool from her mouth. "But for this outfit, i need you limper measurements. "

"Limper?" Dusk asked, but the sudden near pins and needles tingling surging through his body gave his his answer. "You used your venom?"

"I'm sorry darling. " Rarity apologized again, looking sincerely remorseful. "I promise it's only temporary and I did it only for the outfit."

"Well, okay." Dusk sighed, unable to really do anything and accepted he was at Rarity's mercy. "Just please warn me next time."

"Where's the fun in that darling." Rarity giggled as she weabed more threads to measure Dusk.

Dusk laid back and watched as Rarity's slender legs coiled and wrapped thread around Dusk's body; making sure to be both loose enough for Dusk to breathe but skin tight enough to get the most accurate fitness. Though focusing as best she could on the job, Rarity was finding it harder to resist staring at Dusk's naked form, and even more difficult to fully ball Dusk up in thread and cuddle with him. But Rarity simply shook her head and finished up her preparations.

"I believe purple is more your color darling. " Rarity commented, grabbing a mearby purple, glass bottle
Opening the bottle, Rarity poured a purple syrup-like liquid over Dusk. As the liquid formed a small, goopy pile, Rarity began spinning Dusk's body, making sure not to lose a single drop. Dusk had to close his eyes just to avoid being dizzy. "No need to fret darling. I have a thin layer to keep the dye off your skin. And my thread is breathable... ... ... ...and there we go!"

With a quick tug of her threads, Dusk's body spun in an accelerated motion, only to suddenly do a dead stop and plopped on the floor. Though still a little heavy, Dusk could somewhat move his body. Slowly getting up to his feat, Dusk looked over his new clothing. It looked nearly identical to the attire he was already wearing, but was a tad darker in color and felt much more comfortable. Despite clearly seeing the clothes, Dusk nearly felt naked. The nude, breathable feeling brought a nostalgic sigh in Dusk's lungs. He felt as if he was back home.

"So darling, what do you think?" Rarity asked, eager to hear Dusk's answer.

"It's simply amazing!" Dusk responded with sheer satisfaction. "It feels so loose and comfortable. And hiw light I feel with it on."

"Well I did you higher quality silk for this one. And a special dye substance." Rarity explained. "The clothing has a few more useful qualities, but we'll discuss that later." Rarity then grabbed at the bottom of her shirt, lifting it up to display her large breasts. "We need to discuss payment."

"Payment?!" Dusk exclaimed, struggling to step back. "But I thought-"

"That this was free. Oh darling, that's not how this works." Rarity giggled, slowly strutting towards Dusk; he breats bouncing with each motion. "Now, now. This won't cost you much. We haven't had some time like this in so long, and I always wanted to use my venom's side effect."

"Side effect?" Dusk asked, but a strong shock of pleasure tugging at hos half erect cock answered him.

"Heightened sensitivity. " Rarity cooed, using the threads attached to her fingers to playfully tug at Dusk's cock. "Last time we did this, I believe the tally was three orgasms from me, and five from you." She then leaned in to whisper seductively into Dusk's ear. "Just relax and let your Mistress double that number."

Within moments, Dusk felt his arms tied and bound behind his back and his legs pulled open. Rarity licked her lips as she gently rubbed her weaving hands over Dusk's bulge. As if magically rubbing the right place, the crotch portion of Dusk's pants parted, as if they were a living creature being pulled away.

"Oh yes, this is one aspect of your new outfit darling." Rarity explained, taking her hand to now slowly jerk Dusk off. "If you rub the outfit in just the right spot, it can partially come undone. This way, you don't need to strip down to fuck."

Dusk tried to argue, but every time he drew breath to speak, Rarity gripped harder at his cock; the heightened sensitivity halting his words. Seeing no other way out of this, Dusk leaned back and accepted his fate. Though the sight of his complete submission brought a cute pout to Rarity's face.

"Aww Darling! Be more assertive!" Rarity protested in a cute expression. Then a devious though ran through Rarity's mind. "If you're just going to lay back, I'll give you something that really make you burst."

Quickly pulling at her threads and with the skill of a marionette, Rarity repositioned Dusk on a quickly made web on her soft bed. The smooth silky feeling, coupled with how gently the silk tugged at his skin, Dusk could feel his body tingling in pleasure. Without a word, Rarity moved herself over Dusk, positioning her human-like midsection over Dusk's face. Removing the lower portions of her clothes, Rarity showed off her glistening wet pussy, letting some of her excitement drip on Dusk's cheek.

"You love the taste of my nectar." Rarity teased, lowering herself over Dusk, letting his lips kiss at her pussy. "Oooo yes, just like that. Kiss my gentle pussy like that and you'll get a reward."

Despite not there for the sex, Dusk did enjoy the pleasure Rarity brought. She was able to make him cum and not feel as consumed as Pinkie makes him feel. And knowing he'd be freed if he pleasured her enough, Dusk gave in and pressed his tongue inside Rarity; letting it prod at her inner, sweet tasting walls. Rarity let out a small squeal of pleasure, two of her spiderlegs wrapped around Dusk's upper portion; holding him tight and letting his face tongue fuck her.

"So good darling." Rarity moaned, shifting her spider half into a better angled potion. "How you would like to fuck sonething almost as tight and soft as my delicate pussy?"

Dusk mumbled in agreement as he felt something kiss at his cockhead. Being unable to see what was touching his cock. Dusk had to guess. As far as he knew, Arachnes, like most species had only one pussy, but there was a small fetish that fuck another hole on them: the silk sac. Just as Dusk figured it out, Rarity pressed the wet and stick hole of her silk sac; letting it stretch a little as it gave way for Dusk's shaft.

"How does it feel darling?" Rarity asked picking up a rhythm. "My warm, wet spinner is wrapping around your dick."

"It's so tight, and warm." Dusk moaned, gritting his teeth. "I can't...hold on..."

"It's okay darling, cum for me." Rarity cooed. "I want to spew cum laced silk from my naughty spinner."

Dusk arched his head back, allowing him push himself a few inches deeper to unload himself. He could feel Rarity's own orgasm, her legs tightening around his body. Under the strain, Dusk pumped out his cum, feeling the silk sac swell from the volume. After several moments, Dusk's cock calmed down, the tingling slowly draining from his body. Rarity, her face expressing a euphoric afterglow lifted her swelled sac off of Dusk.

"Darling, you filled my sac so much." She cooed, leaning back to rub her rear spinner. "It'll take all day to get the globs out of my silk."

"Sorry." Dusk replied, though Rarity didn't seem to mind.

"Shh, shh darling." Rarity replied, repositioning herself to cuddle with him. "That's for later. For now, let's just lay here." Dusk sighed a calming breath, as he still felt not only Rarity's arms wrapped around him, but still her legs. "We should do this again soon darling, your cum feels so good inside me."