Art-Inspired Clop by Rhurrs

"Oh my it seems we have a visitor little sister..." The elder of the two dark sisters raised an arm and rested it upon her cheek as if pondering and sizing up the intruder.

"Mhm, I see that Rarity, I don't recognize this one, are they new?" Just like her older sister, the younger of the dark mares had her glowing eyes fixed towards the doorway.

"I'm not really sure Sweetie darling, they don't seem to be ringing any bells with me right now..." Rarity's eyes lidded down as she took a bit of a longer look and pondered.

Sweetie smiled in a smug little way and cast a half glance over at her sister. "Does that mean that we can have a little 'fun' with them sister? Goodness knows that I really cannot seem to get nearly enough enjoyment out of life as of late!"

No joke there, it looked as if both of the night toned ponies didn't get nearly enough. Both of them were as nude as the day that they were born and either by design, choice or need, both of them appeared to be quite aroused as the massive lengths of equine meat jutting from each of their loins would have indicated. The merest glance at the two of them would have more than proven that these darker incarnations of their two former selves were meant for nothing short of hedonistic excess!

"Hm, well I don't see why not Sweetie Belle..." The considerable log of flesh between Rarity's thighs gave a soft tick upwards and then settled itself back down again. "There's a penalty to be paid for bursting into a throne room uninvited and seeing as our guest apparently has no good reason for their intrusion by merit of their silence, I think that such a law would apply in this case~"

Sweetie, composed as she was, wasn't quite so good at hiding her intentions as her elder sister was. The bubblegum pink tongue that came out to swipe her lips stood out very clearly against her midnight hued coat, almost in the teasing way a cat would when it was about to toy with a mouse. Unlike her sister who only lightly throbbed, Sweetie's own nightmarish scepter gave a mighty lurch upwards towards her body, only to settle back down and start to buck up and down with desire and drool a string of tainted sparkling fluids to the floor in a rapidly growing pool between her hooves.

"Mmmn, good, they're awfully cute and I would hate to let them go to waste!" She giggled in a deceptively girlish way, though her laughter was tainted with the subtle dark undertone that one might expect of someone with less than pure intentions in mind. "You don't mind if I go first do you sister?" Sweetie Belle was already leaning forwards in her throne with anticipation.

"Of course not little sister. You remember what happened the last time that I went first, they were left more than a bit ruined and exhausted when I was finished. There was practically no tread left on the tires at all! No no, you may go first darling..." Rarity's lips spread into a dark smile, showing the distinct fang like teeth that always seemed to come with nightmarish corruption. "Loosen them up a little bit~"

"Mmmm~ Gladly sister~" Sweetie almost appeared to grow more aroused from the prospect of readying something for her adored older sibling. Once a little sister, always a little sister it would seem. She leaned forwards a touch more and tossed her head in a 'come hither' manner, sending her ethereal fuchsia mane swirling around in strange swirling waves as if someone had blown a soft puff of breath into a thick ground fog.

"Come." The order was simple, direct and spoken in a way that someone with a great deal of power or authority would speak, Sweetie expected it to be obeyed /or else/. "Unlike my big sister I am not quite so patient..." As if the constant pulsing of the younger sister wasn't proof enough, the already more than dinner plate sized puddle of precum at her hooves proved that. "And the night ahead is going to be oh so long as it is~"