Rarity opened the door to her friends apartment. She was told not to bother knocking as Sunset would probably not be awake that early.
"Sunset. It's Rarity." The teenaged girl called out.
Moving further into Sunset's home she heard someone start stirring. It took a moment for her friend to exit one of the rooms.
"Whadda whozit?" The bedraggled girl mumbled as she rubbed her face. "Oh, Rarity. Guess it's time to wake up huh."
Rarity stared at her friend. The sight of such tangled and mussed up hair giving her a slight pause but as her eyes moved down she was held far more by shock.
While Sunset kept one hand to rub the rest of the sleep from her eyes her other hand gave her belly a quick scratch. This let Rarity get a good view of what her friend was wearing, or more specifically what she wasn't.
The slight motions of her arms lent a small amount of jiggling to her bare breasts. The firm mammaries held their shape very well and it was clear why many of the women in school were envious of them.
Rarity's eyes stayed on their path downwards as her face started to heat up from a blush. She admired how toned of a stomach Sunset had and a brief thought about what type of exercise routine she had flitted through Rarity's mind.
Closing her eyes and jolting her head up slightly to break whatever sway she was being held under. Opening them she caught Sunset yawning.
"Sunset, umm. This might be a bit delicate, but why are you in a state of undress?" Rarity asked.
"Hmmm, Oh." Sunset gave another small yawn. "Still kinda waking up. It's a cultural thing. I'll explain after I get a shower and fully wake up."
Rarity watched as her friend turned around and walked off. Her eyes fell down again bringing the swaying of Sunset's hips as she walked to her attention.
'Huh, the jiggling from her walking causes the flames of her cutie mark to writhe like actual - RARITY YOU ARE ADMIRING YOUR FRIEND'S DERRIERE!' Rarity shook her head to clear her thoughts.
She turned around mentally noting the heat of her blush. A stray thought about one of Fluttershy's mangas caused a hand to come up and check for a nosebleed.
"Hey Rarity?" Sunset called.
Rarity looked over her shoulder and saw Sunset's head poking out of a door.
"Could you get my teakettle going? I usually have a cup of tea to help wake up."
"Sure thing darling." Rarity replied before moving towards the small kitchen.
Checking to see that the teakettle was empty and recently cleaned, she filled it up with water and placed it on the stove. She then turned the element on to heat up the kettle.
Rarity sat on the couch and tried to clear her head of the thoughts she was having about her friend. However the more she tried the more they seemed to cement themselves in her mind.
Giving her head a shake she tried another tactic. Thinking on some of the romance stories she read she filled her mind with noble princes, brave knights, and dashing rogues.
As a story about a knight rescuing a maiden unfolded the knight subtly shifted. As Rarity took the place of the maiden and was standing before the knight she noticed that he wasn't a bulky as normal. The armour was more slender and seemed to be curved differently. It came crashing down when the knight removed their helmet revealing a head of red-with-yellow-streaks hair and Sunset's face.
Rarity Jolted up as the teakettle whistled. Standing up and returning to the kitchen she turned the element off and removed the kettle from the heat.
She took her place on the couch again and tried thinking about some of the dress designs in her head.
A few minutes later she heard footsteps as Sunset came down the hall.
"Would you like any tea Rarity? I've got some black teas, some green ones, and a couple other types." Sunset asked.
"A black tea please." Rarity answered.
A couple moments later brought a hot cup of tea being held near her. Taking the cup from her friend she sipped the tea. Something in the corner of her eye caused Rarity to glance to her side.
Sunset was enjoying her tea as she leaned over the back of the couch. She had closed her eyes as she took in the aroma of the Earl Grey, brewed extra strong with added sugar. Her position left her breasts hanging at eye level to the girl sitting on the couch.
Sunset opened her eyes just in time to see Rarity quickly move her head so she was facing forward again. She noted the blushing of her friend.
"So you were wondering about my being naked." Sunset stated.
"Yeah. You normally wear pajamas at our sleepovers, but you something about it being a cultural thing." Rarity stumbled.
"I prefer to sleep naked, but guessed that like most people you girls would see it as something taboo. Although Pinkie Pie would probably just join me in nudity, Rainbow and Applejack would do it as sorta a dare between the two. Fluttershy would either join us, stayed clothed or be jumped on by Pinkie and Rainbow. You are likely the only one who wouldn't strip down." Sunset mused.
"Oh right. Sorry. My brain tends to get sidetracked when I'm just waking up. In Equestria we don't usually wear clothes as we have our natural coats. The hair, or should it be fur I mean you say fur for other mammals but for some you just say hair or coat. Anyways, the coats protect us from the elements for the most part.
"There are utilitarian clothes for work and safety. Other ones for when it's cold out and to keep our hooves from tracking mud or water or snow all over the interior of buildings. Beyond that we only wear clothing for fashion reasons. As such not wearing clothes to bed feels more natural to me." She finished.
Having kept an eye on her friend let her notice several quick furtive glances at her breasts. Rarity's blush had grown to the point that she was worried about it bruising her cheeks.
"Well I'm going to go get ready. Could you put this on the table for me?" Sunset asked as she held out her teacup.
Rarity placed the cup on a coaster and fought the urge to turn around and watch her friend walk down the hallway.
She sipped her own tea as a distraction until Sunset had returned.
"Hey Rarity. Which of these two work better?" She asked holding up two outfits.
The fashionista turned around to be caught up in the sight of her nearly naked friend again. To keep her eyes from sticking on the barely there thong (judging by the way it sat on her hips) she glanced at the two sets of clothes before gesturing to the one Sunset had in her right hand.
Sunset set the other outfit down and slipped on her pants. As she put on her shirt Rarity noticed something.
"You aren't going to wear a bra?" She asked.
"It's not that cold out there." Sunset replied.
"That's not what I meant. Aren't you worried about the lack of support?" Rarity explained.
"Not really. I haven't worn one most of the time I've been here and there hasn't been any change in the firmness of my mammaries." Sunset said as she shrugged.
Rarity gave her friend a glare bespeaking of no small amount of envy for the way her body seemed to defy nature's machinations of female form. Sunset gave her a bit of a smirk before both broke into giggles.
She sat down next to Rarity on the couch and put on her socks and boots. Once she had them on she picked up her tea and finished drinking it.
Grabbing her leather jacket the two girls headed out to meet up with the rest of their friends.
A Night of Introspection.
Rarity sat in her room. She had her door locked and most of her lights turned low. A saucy romance novel sat on her nightstand.
The young woman paid no attention to it this evening. Instead she had a laptop sitting next to her with a cord from a set of earbuds connecting it to her.
She had spent a day with her friends and it had seemed every time she looked over at Sunset the girl was in a pose that drew attention to either her breasts or derriere. From bending over showing off the roundness of her ass to leaning back and stretching her arms upwards letting the fullness of her tits be on display. The later definitely not helped, or hindered depending on point-of-view, by Sunset's lack of a bra.
All that had lead Rarity to frequently blushing throughout the day. At one point Rainbow Dash thought she was suffering from heat-stroke. The young woman was also quite flustered and needed relief. So after a warm shower and soak to break down her muscle tension she set up for said relief.
She was laying partially underneath her silk sheets. The smooth material stroking her soft skin teasingly as her nightgown was lifted to expose much of her form.
Rarity ran a hand over herself as the other typed away at the computer. She was in the middle of some very important research, to herself at least.
Watching a couple of videos showing acts of passion and intimacy she affirmed that she still found the male form sexually stimulating. She lightly bit her lips and caressed a thigh leading inward as she watched masculine muscles tense and quiver as the actor brought ecstasy to the woman laying beneath him.
Her fingers found their mark as they teased her womanly entrance. Rubbing and delving into her they quickly brought about a climax at the same time as the couple in the video.
Taking a breather she decided to proceed with the next step in her experiment. However attempts at admiring the actress got waylaid by the male form next to her.
Rarity determined a different approach would be needed. Looking up videos of solo girls she scanned through several before finding ones akin to her tastes.
Watching a couple she found that even if the woman in the video had attractive physical qualities like those of her friend, or even greater ones, there was no sexual interest.
As another video started up Rarity imagined Sunset as the woman in front of the camera. Overlaying her friends body as the one performing the actions.
One hand found it's way to her breasts and lightly squeezed and massaged it. Meanwhile her other hand stroked her stomach before meandering downwards.
A quiet ladylike moan escaped her as her hands explored her own body. The mental image of Sunset doing the same spurring her on.
A sharp intake of breath as her finger's gently pinched and tugged on her nipple drew Rarity's mind to her actions. She stopped the video before finding one of two girls.
Starting it up brought no real interest, though she paid attention to the actions the women used to pleasure each other. Once the video ended she cleared her history and shut off the laptop.
Laying in bed Rarity closed her eyes and let her hands resume their previous activities. Her mind created an image of Sunset laying there with her and swapped her own hands for those of her friend.
In her fantasy her own hands roamed over the other girl's body. One hand came up and ran through the bacon-coloured hair. Sunset returned the favour, though choosing to use that hand to bring Rarity's face in close for a passionate kiss. During which their hands strayed downward.
A hand groped a breast while another gently squeezed a buttock. Legs parted as Sunset rolled so she was on top of the young fashionista. She nipped Rarity on the necked before bringing her mouth over to suck on a nipple.
Fingers stroked porcelain lips and teased her clit. As they entered her to explore Rarity felt her back arch as her fantasy Sunset quickly brought her to orgasm.
Opening her eyes she noticed that she had brought a pillow over her mouth to muffle her cry of ecstasy. Her lips turned slightly down at the bite mark and saliva on it.
Her mind returned to her fantasy as she sighed in pleasure. What she had learned about herself this night came to the forefront of her thoughts.
She was still attracted to men, and while she didn't seem to be attracted to women, Sunset was an exception.
As Rarity tried to parse that information to determine her feelings a yawn interrupted her thoughts. Checking the clock and seeing that she needed to get some sleep she turned the lights off and pulled her blankets up.
She needed some help talking this out, and she knew just the couple to help her out.
Author's Note
If this chapter does well I will probably make a new story to continue this narrative path. That one will stay under the mature level, nothing real saucy as I have another story in my head that's well and good in that territory and I don't want to write what could amount to the same story twice.