The Ghost of Canterlot Highby Michael HudsonChaptersA First TryShutting Up the BraggartThe Idol of the SchoolA First TryWallflower panted, shaking where she stood as her hands stayed above her shoulders. This was insanity. Pure, absolute, unadulterated insanity. She was going to get seen doing this, going to get noticed, and then her life would end. She would fall over dead from embarrassment, and that was the best case scenario! Because if she lived after getting caught doing this, she would wish she was dead for the rest of her life. But… A small part of her demanded that she do this. After all, she was used to people ignoring her if she shouted, screamed, or even bumped into another person. Sure, she could have just tackled someone else, but… There was something more special about this. After all, when she found the stone that now hung around her neck yesterday, thoughts like this one had ran through her mind. Not for her of course, but if she was going to do anything like this with others… She bit into her lower lip, her breasts beginning to get cold as they stayed out in the open air. She hadn’t worn a bra that day just to make this easier, so only her normal, frumpy sweater had been hiding her rather impressive chest. Or, so she liked to tell herself when she wasn’t thinking of them as just useless, embarrassing sandbags. They were too big to hide after all, and she hated how they sagged over her ribs, instead of being nice and perky like Rarity’s own chest. N-Not that she noticed though! Not that anyone else noticed her chest other than for a few brief moments before realizing how useless as a girlfriend she was. Even if a guy just wanted to get at them, she’d have at least liked the attention. Then again, every therapist and counselor she had gone to told her that she had to figure out how to work with other people. That she needed to find common interests and figure out how to properly say hi to another person. Be social, the thing that possibly scared her more than anything in life, no matter how every now and then she wanted to be held. When she imagined being a normal school girl instead of some weirdo. Or… Maybe even get more than most teenage girls. On her terms, without any of the fear or pressure. That’s what she’d always dreamed of, and this ghost stone seemed to do it. It had promised her that no one would ever notice her. That she could do anything she wanted, and no one would blame her. No one would stop her. They wouldn’t even immediately notice she’d even done anything in some cases. She was able to be free, and, while it meant being alone, it was a small price to pay for her wildest dreams. Or, so she had told herself when she had been contemplating lifting her sweater up, her nipples now completely erect as she stayed where she was. In front of her, two random guys talked, pretending that she wasn’t even there. They weren’t even boys from her school, but instead two Crystal Prep jerks, as then they wouldn’t be able to spread rumors about her at Canterlot High if this had failed. But… That meant they probably didn’t care about her anyways, and with how so many people treated her, even this might not have been enough to get there attention. Wallflower lowered her hands, letting the loose green cotton that she wore fall back on her large, sagging chest before her hands did the same over her large areolas. A ripple of heat ran down her as her palms ground against her sensitive nipples, and she let out a small squeak of arousal and fear in response, hoping the noise might give her solid proof. Unfortunately, being ignored and being literally invisible were two very similar things, so the results were mostly pointless, much to her own fear. She wanted this to work, but she didn’t know what to do! The stone said she could do anything, but here she was stuck just playing with herself on a sidewalk before school. She had to try something more. Anything at this point. Well, not anything. If it was just her shouting or poking him, then he could still just be ignoring her like most people. The stone said she could do anything without being noticed though, so… She bit into her lips as her hands pressed into her chest. Her breasts came around her small digits as her body shook, her mind screaming at her that doing anything big enough to get noticed was too far. Too dangerous. It didn’t even bring her the thrill that an exhibitionist might get, as Wallflower just wanted to be able to do whatever she wanted without the risk. And the weight was starting to press in on her. All that she could do with this power if this test went right. All that her luck had culminated to. She bit into her lip, trying to find a way to appease her mind, but the more one side of her screamed and shouted that she deserved to do whatever she wanted with it, another side continued to grow. To remind her that she was unlucky and neglected, but that life was trying to make up for it. She would be good… ish with this power. Only lightly humiliate those who had maybe wronged her. She wouldn’t be a saint of course. There were still girls like Sunset who would deserve her top popping open in the middle of class or something like that, and then there were just fun things like eating out their pretentious student council president while she was on stage at an assembly that her mind got excited about. But anything more? That could get a girl in real trouble, like tying someone to a chair and stripping her down? No. She wouldn’t be evil. She was a good girl. She just… Just wanted to have some fun. She so desperately wanted to be able to for once have fun with other people, instead of just wanting to breakdown into a hysterical mess in a crowd. She would be happy damnit! And not just with plants! She blinked, not having even realized her body had moved with the last words, her body shaking from the streams of tears that had been coming down her face. She didn’t notice them though. She was almost used to just breaking down into tears at this point. No, she was more interested in the fact that her body had made sure the stone was telling the truth. That this was real. That she could do whatever she wanted. And gripping one of the random dude’s junks was pretty damning evidence. Wallflower’s cheek’s turned a bright red as she continued to grope his girthy cock, feeling it rise in her hand even as she only ground her palm against it through his jeans. She couldn’t believe she was doing it for a second, thinking that the two had to notice it, but the most she could tell was that the guy was sweating a little more as he enjoyed it. She was completely invisible to them, and the guy… She didn’t know what he was thinking, but she hoped it was… Wait. She looked between them for a moment, taking in their uniforms before blinking a few times. She had originally chosen the crystal prep students for the fact that they would never affect her normal school life. Now though, memories of them trampling her garden, flaunting their exotic, expensive plants that they wouldn’t share… The guy she’d been holding onto dropped like a rock as he screamed in pain, the other one stepping back as he shouted, “What the hell?” It took a lot of strength to dig up dirt though, and while Wallflower felt bad, she did giggle to herself that she had left the man speechless. Besides, her mind was too abuzz to think of pricks and their pricks. She was too excited to find the right student to play with when she finally got to school. Shutting Up the Braggart“Lightning, I don’t want to race. We’ve got school soon, and we both already know how that’ll go.” The second Wallflower heard the voice, she knew she had her first target. If she was the most unknown girl in the school, Rainbow Dash was easily the most well known. She was the captain of multiple teams, loud like she could never be, and often liked to tease others about not being as awesome as her. She had had fun in the past listening to her silly claims, but there was always a small part of her that wished she could make her at least pause. Feel even a little of the humiliation she felt most days at school. She also knew Rainbow was a hardcore lesbian, which simplified things. After all, she’d heard rumors about Rainbow fucking on campus, and this was just going to make them kind of true. At the very least, she’d probably get accused of masturbating on campus. Or not, as Wallflower wasn’t out to make sure she got caught. Not with Rainbow at least. She walked towards the statue in front of the school, the one of a tall, rearing horse, where Rainbow was sitting. She was swinging her legs off the edge of its base, making Wallflower’s plan a lot easier than if she had been on the steps up to the school or something. Like this, Rainbow’s legs were already fairly spread open and relaxed. As she stared at the tight leggings that Rainbow wore, barely covering her long, beautiful, blue legs, it did bring up a big question to Wallflower. She wasn’t able to be seen anymore, and, as she had tested on the way, if someone ran into her, they could actually just pass through her if she didn’t want them to notice it. That meant that she didn’t need to be covered up anymore. In fact, if she was going to go on a few… dozen sexual adventures, well… Wouldn’t it just be easier to be naked? The very thought almost made her heart stop and her hand reached for the rock around her neck. Feeling the rough geode, and looking into its bright, sparkling purple and black ridges helped her relax, but she still needed to answer the question for herself. Just saying yes though, with the risk of the stone ever getting unattached to her, was impossible to her. At least, for now, but maybe she could embrace it a little… Yeah, be somewhat undressed, but not so much that she couldn’t just stuff it into her backpack. For now, she only undid her jeans, blushing as she looked around herself. No one noticed as the rough fabric made its way down her legs though, and even less when she bent over, giving everyone a clear look at her small, tight ass. Or the even less part was just in her mind, as she supposed you couldn’t get to less than not paying attention at all. Then again, she used to think that was the case before getting this stone, so she didn’t know if that was the case. She shook her head a little, clearing it as she tried to focus back on the target ahead of her. She would need a way to properly tease Rainbow, but she assumed the athlete at least wore panties. She only didn’t wear a bra after all because her breasts were that big. Rainbow had no such assets, just a smooth, lithe body that would have been perfect for Wallflower. No fat to be teased about, and no giant tits to catch the odd boy’s attention. Luckily, she had packed today for school, and thus took out the pair of safety scissors that she used to cut open seed packets for her garden. Those would… work. She hoped. At the very least, she hoped that Rainbow’s leggings would be thin enough to yield to her blunt scissors, and then she could pull the athlete’s panties out of her way. The only possible complaint she had about that was that Rainbow would still be covered up and not have to be careful about flashing any guys her pussy. Then again, she didn’t know if she was comfortable doing something quite that mean yet, or long term. Yeah, she now kind of hoped Rainbow had a pair of panties on as she pushed Rainbow’s legs open. Just like with the guys, she seemed to not even notice Wallflower was there, but gave easily to her hands. Wallflower considered it a blessing as, while she was strong, being strong enough to force an athlete to do something was an entirely different matter. But Rainbow opened her legs just as easily as the rumors suggested, and looking between the girl’s thighs proved, to Wallflower at least, just how much of a pervert she was. After all, she wore pretty tight leggings, tight enough that they outlined her pussy. It was the first time Wallflower had seen one in real life, well, other than her own, and for a moment she found herself frozen in place as she looked at it. She then found herself being very, very thirsty. Rainbow meanwhile noticed none of this. She was just relaxed, enough even that she didn’t mind that almost anyone could look up her skirt. In fact, with how the hot, spring winds were breathing right onto her nethers, she didn’t know if she would mind some guy coming up and lifting her skirt to show he was interested in her. Unfortunately, Lightning Dust had to be there, and while she was at least as naughty as Rainbow, she preferred being on top, and Rainbow didn’t lick other girls. Not until she’d cum three times at least. That meant she couldn’t just lift a leg up and offer herself to the bratty vice-captain of her soccer team. No, she’d probably just accuse her of trying to get out of the race she was challenged to every morning. It was a pain to say the least, but at least this morning she had a nice, arousing buzz to help take the edge off of it. Wallflower wasn’t paying attention to the conversation part of it though, her face barely centimeters from Rainbow’s pussy as she carefully sheared both fabric and pubic hair from over the naughty, little slit that she was craving. She was paying enough attention to know that, to her knowledge, Rainbow hadn’t even noticed her yet. Was the stone being too affective? She couldn’t imagine ignoring someone’s breath against her own nethers, let alone their fingers brushing against it too. Then again, Wallflower had barely ever masturbated, so she had no idea what her limits even were. Still, as she revealed more of Rainbow’s pink slit, she kind of wanted to know. If it weren’t for how hard it would be, she might have tried getting Rainbow to feel her up, but that seemed like something that was better when someone was doing very little. Or would tricking a cheerleader like Rarity into fisting her with a pompom… Actually, that didn’t sound so fun. Scratch that idea. No, instead she decided to focus on her prize. On the moment, instead of worrying about what else she could do. She didn’t have to after all. She could just enjoy life, a thought that brought a tear to her eyes as her tongue reached forward. And that got Rainbow to jump a little. After all, she knew all too well how it felt to have a girl’s tongue in her pussy. In fact, she could even tell the sort of girl whose tongue was in her from the countless ‘practice, means nothing,’ fucks she’d gotten from Fluttershy who wanted to claim she was still a virgin, and very much so wasn’t. After all, only a shy girl was so hesitant. So slow as the slimy muscle probed her folds. Not that she actually thought someone was there. She could just tell what the sensation was and had to bite her lower lip in response. After all, she loved this sort of teasing above all else because she related it to one of her best friends. How it needily danced over her arousal, lapped up her juices like they were dying of thirst, and even barely brushed against her clit on complete accident were all trademarks of Fluttershy’s style. The only problem was that she was still smack talking. Or, that was the first problem, and Lightning grinned as she winced in what the arrogant girl thought was pain. “Oh, was calling you a coward too far? How about chicken like that little brat you hang around with?” Rainbow scowled for a moment as the insult got a little too personal, though also trying to forget how Scootaloo was her first time under Rainbow’s pussy with the current sensations inside of her. It was pretty hard though as she pushed her hips forward, pushing her pussy over Wallflower’s nose for a moment as she needed more. After all, Rainbow preferred quantity of climaxes to quality, but Wallflower’s small movements and pauses meant that she was being brought there pretty quickly, but then the girl slammed the brakes hard. That was the second problem, especially while Lightning was there. “Y-You know Scoots is eighteen, just like us. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be allowed in the school.” Lightning rolled her eyes at the reminder, before smirking. “I am happy that Celestia decided to make this more of a university. Seniors and graduates only so we don’t have to deal with any scared freshmen who pause like you just did. Feeling the heat?” Oh sweet Celestia was Rainbow, but she couldn’t say that, no matter how much she wanted to grab her pussy, or whatever was between her thighs, and push her right in so she could cum. Instead, she just spat back, “No. Ai-’m just trying to, unf, think about what I’m, ah, gonna say.” Lightning raised an eyebrow, before the warning bell for class rang. “Yeah, whatever. I just want a chance to pull whatever rotor you’ve got in you out during lunch then, got it?” Rainbow grinned as she braced her feet on the side of the statue. They were a bit unsteady, but she’d had to run from teachers enough times that she knew she could make it. “And if there isn’t one?” Lightning Dust smirked. “Then you can pick a dildo out for me to hold in my ass tomorrow. Now come on, slut.” Rainbow leapt off of the statue, stumbling a little as she landed, but then taking off with her legendary speed. Only Wallflower noticed the drops of arousal that splattered onto the ground beneath her. Rainbow hadn’t cum, but she’d been left a dripping mess, and Wallflower knew, or at least hoped, the poor girl would be feeling it for a period or two before she calmed down. At least then, she’d know she did a good job with her first attempt at oral. She did make a note though to masturbate herself next time, as her pussy was on fire as she took off herself, not quite ready to simply ditch class herself. Author's Note I may not go as far as I did in this chapter, but I wanted Rainbow to be kind of a standout example of what I meant by Canterlot High being more okay with all of this and such. Edit: Commissioned by Lazy Reader. The Idol of the SchoolWallflower sighed at herself as she stood in the middle of the hall, slipping the Ghost Stone around her neck and watching as a couple walked right through her. She wanted to just be gone right now after a whole day of having not used her new powers. She could have, she supposed, but she didn’t want to risk being thought of as not in class and the like. Not… Not yet at least. All of this was new enough for her anyways, so she was going to take small steps as she figured out what exactly she was going to do. And then she was reminded of one person she needed to play with. One target she had to make squirm under her fingers, because they should have become as big of a nobody as her. It was by a simple question by one of the most popular girls in school, though Wallflower would claim that that was due to the fact that she flaunted everything she had most days, Rarity. “Darling, you’ll still be coming to the sewing club, right? I need a model still for the underwear I’m working on.” Sunset rolled her eyes at the mention of the underwear. Not because she didn’t wear any or was against them like an oddly high amount of girls here, but… Yeah, the fact that she even had to think that was kind of why. After all, back in Equestria, she could have never thought about being in only in her underwear at school. Here though? She had once heard of a girl actually coming to school naked, and the worst that anyone other than her had done was tease her and send her home to get something on. Then again, that was part of what had made it so easy to attack the poor students here. They weren’t used to needing to have to have shame, so the fact that she had been so good at her scathing remarks… No, she shouldn’t dwell on it. That was part of why she was doing stuff like this, so she could better get into the mindset of the rest of the school instead of wanting to call Rarity a slut for wearing a keyhole sweater that showed off half of her areolas. “Of course, Rarity. Just promise no toys, okay?” “Of course darling, no problem!” It was a problem to Wallflower though. Sunset was… Sunset was… Incredible. Incredible to a level that wasn’t fair. She was beautiful, buxom, and confident to a level that was almost unheard of, even in this school. For three years she had tormented the school with her power, but then she had been smacked down. Put in a place that, for a brief second, made Wallflower almost jump into the crater she was in so that she could get a friend, or maybe even… She shut her eyes, tears forming at the edges of them as misplaced anger took the pain’s place. It wasn’t fair. People didn’t get to just suddenly become popular like her. They weren’t supposed to be loved by all after doing nothing to deserve it, or else she should have at least been able to make a friend by now! And Wallflower now had the power to at least toy with Sunset. To touch the girl how she had always wanted to previously, all while giving her the humiliation that she should have gotten after the Fall Formal. Yes, Wallflower had to do this, and she strode confidently behind Rarity and Sunset as they took to the halls. Even without the stone, the two girls would have cleared the way for her, but with the stone, Wallflower didn’t have to worry about stepping on their heels or bumping into them. She could just enjoy watching their asses swaying in front of her. Sunset’s was nice and tight, likely from a thinner diet and hard exercise, kind of like Rainbow Dash’s, while Rarity’s was a heart shaped pillow that matched the rest of her shapely hourglass. The fashionista was considered one of the hottest girls in school after all, so it only made sense, and even Wallflower had wanted to sneak peaks on her every now and then. Okay, sometimes. … Okay, every time she saw her, and now… Wallflower glanced down at her hands, and then at the hem of Rarity’s sweater. Now that she was thinking about it, she didn’t see a skirt underneath Rarity’s top, and the wool barely cupped around her ass to hide it. One flick of the wrist, and she could get a clear view of one of the softest asses in school, along with one of the most forbidden to touch. And then Wallflower smacked herself. She was still thinking of this stuff like people would see her. Like they would blame this on her, instead of just doing it! So, instead of trying to be cautious, she reached out with one hand, grabbed a fistful of the cloth, while telling the stone to make sure Rarity didn’t notice this, and lifted the sweater. And saw nothing but a white field of ass underneath. In fact, a good few guys stumbled at seeing the wind bring Rarity’s sweater up to show off her ass, gawking at the fact that the woman wasn’t even trying to cover herself with a thong or anything like that. One of the most refined girls in school, for the whole day, had let her pussy just breathe the fresh air. Wallflower almost fainted at the thought, but… But her eyes had to be tricking her, right? Rarity was refined, and while she teased her sexual self, she never exposed herself. She was better than girls like Rainbow Dash… right? The shy girl hesitantly reached forward through Rarity’s thigh gap, before twisting her hand up and feeling something that was drenched in moisture. Whatever the liquid was clung to her fingers, and Wallflower, in disbelief, shoved three of her fingers up, just to make absolute certain. The shock through Rarity’s system, and how the folds around her fingers clamped down on her, were a firm affirmation, and one guy fainted as Rarity jumped a little, having seen his idol’s pussy convulse from the jab. After all,when Wallflower brought up the back, it brought with it the front, showing Rarity off to her adoring public as the exhibitionist whore she was. Sunset was in no position to see all of this though. She was right next to the girl. Even if she looked down, she would just be staring right into that giant boobhole that her friend put into so many of her outfits. Yes, we get it, you have breasts larger than most people’s heads! Sunset did too, not that many people could tell with how much her bra reigned them in, but she didn’t feel it was necessary to flaunt it. No, instead she just saw her friend jump, gasping for air as her face became bright red. “Rarity, are you okay?” Rarity swallowed hard as she waved a hand in front of her, happy for the distraction from the boys around her. Normally he loved their glances, but right now it was a little much. In fact, their gaze was so strong it felt almost like it was pressing down on her clit itself, but that was impossible. She had made this sweater for her exact shape. “It’s okay, darling. Just feeling the spring heat a little.” Sunset raised an eyebrow. Sure, she couldn’t hear the hum of an egg or something, but with how the last… Every sleepover with Rarity ended, she’d almost be amazed to find out that she wasn’t being stimulated by something. Not that she really minded the fun, but in school, really? No, Sunset couldn’t even think about it without getting shivers. “Well, I’m gonna walk ahead of you, just in case you decide those ‘spring winds’ get stronger.” Rarity blushed harder as she bent over a little and Sunset stick her tongue out at her. It was likely for the best, because Rarity absolutely loved whatever was stirring up, and didn’t dare to look behind her to see whatever guy was being brave enough to do this. After all, she lived for how others looked at her, and in this sweater she could get fucked without showing a damn thing. Still, no one had ever actually been brave enough to actually touch her before, and she carefully pulled down the front of the sweater as she panted, leaning against one of the lockers as she steadied her legs. Just a quick break while the boys continued to stop and stare at her gasping form. It reminded her of the last time she’d let Rainbow control one of her toys while they walked in the park, but she’d at least been wearing jeans then. Like this, one wrong step, or listening to what her hands wanted, and she’d show off every inch of her. Or so Rarity thought. Guys were already pulling out their phones. She had momentarily stopped them from seeing her pussy, but Wallflower was enjoying what she was seeing too. Enjoying how safe Rarity thought she was as she raised the front of the sweater again, letting every guy get a good look at her dripping, lower lips. In fact, with just how much Wallflower was enjoying giving them a show, she almost wanted to make Rarity squirt in front of them. She could do better than though, especially since Wallflower hadn’t gotten to experience one part of the female form yet. The part she had herself, but she needed to know if other’s felt better. Sure, she’d groped herself once or twice… or a hundred times, but never another girl. Never another person for that matter. To know that she let the whole school see what was normally forbidden while she did it only made things better. So, she lifted herself and her hands up, first raising the sweater so there was no mistaking what was on display, until finally letting go of the wool. Rarity jumped a little at the breeze that caused, but she still didn’t correct it. Didn’t think about the fact that her perfect positioning had been ruined. Nor, would she as Wallflower slipped her fingers into the hole over the fashionista’s chest. The wool was tight here. Almost so tight that Wallflower couldn’t manage to squeeze her fingers into the sweater. She let her hands press into Rarity’s large mounds as she squeezed them for leverage. Her own chest was crushed against Rarity’s back, grinding against the woman’s surprisingly firm back, and Wallflower got shivers down her spine reminding her of just how heated she was becoming. No one was able to see her though, unlike Rarity. And when finally Wallflower slipped her fingers into the sweater, all eyes were on Rarity’s chest. They had seen the indents on her chest, but gave no thought to it other than finding it hot. Finding it a tease for what they all, including the girls who now stopped, wanted to do with Rarity. Some were even reaching for their own crotches as Rarity’s rising moans filled them with their own arousal, and made cocks throb. And finally, Wallflower pulled down, and Rarity’s breasts spilled out of the sweater. They were larger than they looked in to the tight fabric, with a line just above her nipples where the sweater had been grinding into them. Now they got to breath though, and every phone captured her large, rock hard nipples as they twitched in the air. Boys, starting to forget that they were in public, started undoing their pants at seeing their idle in public, and Rarity saw all of this. She knew she couldn’t be naked, but now felt it as air brushed against every inch of her that it wasn’t supposed to. Her pussy was a flood of juices that ran down her legs, in plain view for all. Her breasts were being squeezed tight by some unknown force, who was absolutely loving the feel by the way, and bounced from the same force as it shook in excitement for getting to do this. It was like to, large, long, five vibrators had been put on her chest and then pulled them out for all to see. Rarity knew it was all from the people’s eyes though. From their phones as they captured her visage, and so she was safe. Safe to reach up, grab her nipples through the fabric, and twist the- There was no sweater. Rarity’s eyes widened as everything that had actually happened hit her, and screamed as her body shook with the force of an orgasm that crashed like the Titanic into an iceberg. She threw her head back, almost cracking Wallflower in the nose if not for the stone, before her body tossed itself against the lockers, spreading itself for all to see. And they saw. They saw her convulsions. Phones took videos of the arousal that poured from her body and noisily splashed onto the ground. Heard as she screamed her throat raw. They were seeing a girl having what many would consider a nightmare, but she had dreamt of for years, come true, and it almost made Rarity pass out. Unfortunately for her though, she could hear the chime of Sunset’s old torments in her mind from when she was first trying out these risque outfits, and how everyone would look at her after such a moment like this, and Rarity’s eyes became the size of dinner plates as the consequences came to mind. They hit her so hard in fact that she almost came again, but she held it back just enough to move. To run off. A small part of her though, something just whispering in her ear, told her to let them know she enjoyed this. That she was happy for all of this. And so Wallflower, with a hand deep between her thighs, shook and shuddered as Rarity yelled, “I hope you enjoyed the show my darlings,” before she continued to run away. She had done it. She had done something not just public, but in front of dozens of people, and no one could even guess it was her. It was proof of how strong the stone was, and she kept her hand under her skirt as she walked down the halls, looking for the sewing club. Looking for the girl she’d been wanting to play with first. Thoughts of all she would do filled her mind as she opened the door, and then- Wallflower’s heart almost stopped as she walked into the club. There was Sunset, standing in underwear far too tight for her large melons, and panties shaped like a cat’s head. The bra even had a hole cut out like a cat too, and it went so well with the small blush on Sunset’s face. The biting of her lip as another girl told her that she looked fine. And those beautiful, blue eyes that looked right at her. Wallflower darted out of the room, her heart hammering harder in her chest than it had the entire time that she’d spent playing with Rarity. She… She needed to run. Needed to just go home and regroup. Plan for tomorrow, but then… Wallflower bit into her lip as she imagined the rest of the girls, and especially the guys, in that club getting to stare at Sunset as she wore that, waiting for a Rarity who was likely to never show up. They would adore her even more than they already did then. Get to take in her body and fall for it. They would talk to her, be nice to her, and one might even think about asking her out to a nice park where they sold cheap ice cream and hot dogs, before telling them about all the local plants that they liked. No, she couldn’t allow that. Not when her goal was to humiliate her! She poked her head back in, slipping the stone off of her neck as she looked back in. Sunset was still there, though now with a blanket over her. Good. She would be easier to talk to like this, Wallflower though as she stepped in. Now that she was in, she just had to do it. It’s not like a girl like Sunset even remembered her after all. She never even really bullied her back when she was mean to most of the student body. Yeah, she would just say hi, and then leave. So she cleared her throat, and then turned to another member, her confidence vanishing almost instantly. “Excuse me? C-can you let Sunset know th-that Rarity won’t be coming? Sh-sh-she is, uh… Not feeling w-w-well, and had to go home.” The guy looked at her, before giving her a thumbs up, and that was all Wallflower needed to get to leave, running home so that she could masturbate to the image of Sunset standing there in her underwear, instead of anything she did with Rainbow or Rarity. Author's Note As a note, anytime this is put on Hiatus, that just means that I don't have an active commissioner for this, so feel free to message me to help finance the next part!
A First TryWallflower panted, shaking where she stood as her hands stayed above her shoulders. This was insanity. Pure, absolute, unadulterated insanity. She was going to get seen doing this, going to get noticed, and then her life would end. She would fall over dead from embarrassment, and that was the best case scenario! Because if she lived after getting caught doing this, she would wish she was dead for the rest of her life. But… A small part of her demanded that she do this. After all, she was used to people ignoring her if she shouted, screamed, or even bumped into another person. Sure, she could have just tackled someone else, but… There was something more special about this. After all, when she found the stone that now hung around her neck yesterday, thoughts like this one had ran through her mind. Not for her of course, but if she was going to do anything like this with others… She bit into her lower lip, her breasts beginning to get cold as they stayed out in the open air. She hadn’t worn a bra that day just to make this easier, so only her normal, frumpy sweater had been hiding her rather impressive chest. Or, so she liked to tell herself when she wasn’t thinking of them as just useless, embarrassing sandbags. They were too big to hide after all, and she hated how they sagged over her ribs, instead of being nice and perky like Rarity’s own chest. N-Not that she noticed though! Not that anyone else noticed her chest other than for a few brief moments before realizing how useless as a girlfriend she was. Even if a guy just wanted to get at them, she’d have at least liked the attention. Then again, every therapist and counselor she had gone to told her that she had to figure out how to work with other people. That she needed to find common interests and figure out how to properly say hi to another person. Be social, the thing that possibly scared her more than anything in life, no matter how every now and then she wanted to be held. When she imagined being a normal school girl instead of some weirdo. Or… Maybe even get more than most teenage girls. On her terms, without any of the fear or pressure. That’s what she’d always dreamed of, and this ghost stone seemed to do it. It had promised her that no one would ever notice her. That she could do anything she wanted, and no one would blame her. No one would stop her. They wouldn’t even immediately notice she’d even done anything in some cases. She was able to be free, and, while it meant being alone, it was a small price to pay for her wildest dreams. Or, so she had told herself when she had been contemplating lifting her sweater up, her nipples now completely erect as she stayed where she was. In front of her, two random guys talked, pretending that she wasn’t even there. They weren’t even boys from her school, but instead two Crystal Prep jerks, as then they wouldn’t be able to spread rumors about her at Canterlot High if this had failed. But… That meant they probably didn’t care about her anyways, and with how so many people treated her, even this might not have been enough to get there attention. Wallflower lowered her hands, letting the loose green cotton that she wore fall back on her large, sagging chest before her hands did the same over her large areolas. A ripple of heat ran down her as her palms ground against her sensitive nipples, and she let out a small squeak of arousal and fear in response, hoping the noise might give her solid proof. Unfortunately, being ignored and being literally invisible were two very similar things, so the results were mostly pointless, much to her own fear. She wanted this to work, but she didn’t know what to do! The stone said she could do anything, but here she was stuck just playing with herself on a sidewalk before school. She had to try something more. Anything at this point. Well, not anything. If it was just her shouting or poking him, then he could still just be ignoring her like most people. The stone said she could do anything without being noticed though, so… She bit into her lips as her hands pressed into her chest. Her breasts came around her small digits as her body shook, her mind screaming at her that doing anything big enough to get noticed was too far. Too dangerous. It didn’t even bring her the thrill that an exhibitionist might get, as Wallflower just wanted to be able to do whatever she wanted without the risk. And the weight was starting to press in on her. All that she could do with this power if this test went right. All that her luck had culminated to. She bit into her lip, trying to find a way to appease her mind, but the more one side of her screamed and shouted that she deserved to do whatever she wanted with it, another side continued to grow. To remind her that she was unlucky and neglected, but that life was trying to make up for it. She would be good… ish with this power. Only lightly humiliate those who had maybe wronged her. She wouldn’t be a saint of course. There were still girls like Sunset who would deserve her top popping open in the middle of class or something like that, and then there were just fun things like eating out their pretentious student council president while she was on stage at an assembly that her mind got excited about. But anything more? That could get a girl in real trouble, like tying someone to a chair and stripping her down? No. She wouldn’t be evil. She was a good girl. She just… Just wanted to have some fun. She so desperately wanted to be able to for once have fun with other people, instead of just wanting to breakdown into a hysterical mess in a crowd. She would be happy damnit! And not just with plants! She blinked, not having even realized her body had moved with the last words, her body shaking from the streams of tears that had been coming down her face. She didn’t notice them though. She was almost used to just breaking down into tears at this point. No, she was more interested in the fact that her body had made sure the stone was telling the truth. That this was real. That she could do whatever she wanted. And gripping one of the random dude’s junks was pretty damning evidence. Wallflower’s cheek’s turned a bright red as she continued to grope his girthy cock, feeling it rise in her hand even as she only ground her palm against it through his jeans. She couldn’t believe she was doing it for a second, thinking that the two had to notice it, but the most she could tell was that the guy was sweating a little more as he enjoyed it. She was completely invisible to them, and the guy… She didn’t know what he was thinking, but she hoped it was… Wait. She looked between them for a moment, taking in their uniforms before blinking a few times. She had originally chosen the crystal prep students for the fact that they would never affect her normal school life. Now though, memories of them trampling her garden, flaunting their exotic, expensive plants that they wouldn’t share… The guy she’d been holding onto dropped like a rock as he screamed in pain, the other one stepping back as he shouted, “What the hell?” It took a lot of strength to dig up dirt though, and while Wallflower felt bad, she did giggle to herself that she had left the man speechless. Besides, her mind was too abuzz to think of pricks and their pricks. She was too excited to find the right student to play with when she finally got to school.
Shutting Up the Braggart“Lightning, I don’t want to race. We’ve got school soon, and we both already know how that’ll go.” The second Wallflower heard the voice, she knew she had her first target. If she was the most unknown girl in the school, Rainbow Dash was easily the most well known. She was the captain of multiple teams, loud like she could never be, and often liked to tease others about not being as awesome as her. She had had fun in the past listening to her silly claims, but there was always a small part of her that wished she could make her at least pause. Feel even a little of the humiliation she felt most days at school. She also knew Rainbow was a hardcore lesbian, which simplified things. After all, she’d heard rumors about Rainbow fucking on campus, and this was just going to make them kind of true. At the very least, she’d probably get accused of masturbating on campus. Or not, as Wallflower wasn’t out to make sure she got caught. Not with Rainbow at least. She walked towards the statue in front of the school, the one of a tall, rearing horse, where Rainbow was sitting. She was swinging her legs off the edge of its base, making Wallflower’s plan a lot easier than if she had been on the steps up to the school or something. Like this, Rainbow’s legs were already fairly spread open and relaxed. As she stared at the tight leggings that Rainbow wore, barely covering her long, beautiful, blue legs, it did bring up a big question to Wallflower. She wasn’t able to be seen anymore, and, as she had tested on the way, if someone ran into her, they could actually just pass through her if she didn’t want them to notice it. That meant that she didn’t need to be covered up anymore. In fact, if she was going to go on a few… dozen sexual adventures, well… Wouldn’t it just be easier to be naked? The very thought almost made her heart stop and her hand reached for the rock around her neck. Feeling the rough geode, and looking into its bright, sparkling purple and black ridges helped her relax, but she still needed to answer the question for herself. Just saying yes though, with the risk of the stone ever getting unattached to her, was impossible to her. At least, for now, but maybe she could embrace it a little… Yeah, be somewhat undressed, but not so much that she couldn’t just stuff it into her backpack. For now, she only undid her jeans, blushing as she looked around herself. No one noticed as the rough fabric made its way down her legs though, and even less when she bent over, giving everyone a clear look at her small, tight ass. Or the even less part was just in her mind, as she supposed you couldn’t get to less than not paying attention at all. Then again, she used to think that was the case before getting this stone, so she didn’t know if that was the case. She shook her head a little, clearing it as she tried to focus back on the target ahead of her. She would need a way to properly tease Rainbow, but she assumed the athlete at least wore panties. She only didn’t wear a bra after all because her breasts were that big. Rainbow had no such assets, just a smooth, lithe body that would have been perfect for Wallflower. No fat to be teased about, and no giant tits to catch the odd boy’s attention. Luckily, she had packed today for school, and thus took out the pair of safety scissors that she used to cut open seed packets for her garden. Those would… work. She hoped. At the very least, she hoped that Rainbow’s leggings would be thin enough to yield to her blunt scissors, and then she could pull the athlete’s panties out of her way. The only possible complaint she had about that was that Rainbow would still be covered up and not have to be careful about flashing any guys her pussy. Then again, she didn’t know if she was comfortable doing something quite that mean yet, or long term. Yeah, she now kind of hoped Rainbow had a pair of panties on as she pushed Rainbow’s legs open. Just like with the guys, she seemed to not even notice Wallflower was there, but gave easily to her hands. Wallflower considered it a blessing as, while she was strong, being strong enough to force an athlete to do something was an entirely different matter. But Rainbow opened her legs just as easily as the rumors suggested, and looking between the girl’s thighs proved, to Wallflower at least, just how much of a pervert she was. After all, she wore pretty tight leggings, tight enough that they outlined her pussy. It was the first time Wallflower had seen one in real life, well, other than her own, and for a moment she found herself frozen in place as she looked at it. She then found herself being very, very thirsty. Rainbow meanwhile noticed none of this. She was just relaxed, enough even that she didn’t mind that almost anyone could look up her skirt. In fact, with how the hot, spring winds were breathing right onto her nethers, she didn’t know if she would mind some guy coming up and lifting her skirt to show he was interested in her. Unfortunately, Lightning Dust had to be there, and while she was at least as naughty as Rainbow, she preferred being on top, and Rainbow didn’t lick other girls. Not until she’d cum three times at least. That meant she couldn’t just lift a leg up and offer herself to the bratty vice-captain of her soccer team. No, she’d probably just accuse her of trying to get out of the race she was challenged to every morning. It was a pain to say the least, but at least this morning she had a nice, arousing buzz to help take the edge off of it. Wallflower wasn’t paying attention to the conversation part of it though, her face barely centimeters from Rainbow’s pussy as she carefully sheared both fabric and pubic hair from over the naughty, little slit that she was craving. She was paying enough attention to know that, to her knowledge, Rainbow hadn’t even noticed her yet. Was the stone being too affective? She couldn’t imagine ignoring someone’s breath against her own nethers, let alone their fingers brushing against it too. Then again, Wallflower had barely ever masturbated, so she had no idea what her limits even were. Still, as she revealed more of Rainbow’s pink slit, she kind of wanted to know. If it weren’t for how hard it would be, she might have tried getting Rainbow to feel her up, but that seemed like something that was better when someone was doing very little. Or would tricking a cheerleader like Rarity into fisting her with a pompom… Actually, that didn’t sound so fun. Scratch that idea. No, instead she decided to focus on her prize. On the moment, instead of worrying about what else she could do. She didn’t have to after all. She could just enjoy life, a thought that brought a tear to her eyes as her tongue reached forward. And that got Rainbow to jump a little. After all, she knew all too well how it felt to have a girl’s tongue in her pussy. In fact, she could even tell the sort of girl whose tongue was in her from the countless ‘practice, means nothing,’ fucks she’d gotten from Fluttershy who wanted to claim she was still a virgin, and very much so wasn’t. After all, only a shy girl was so hesitant. So slow as the slimy muscle probed her folds. Not that she actually thought someone was there. She could just tell what the sensation was and had to bite her lower lip in response. After all, she loved this sort of teasing above all else because she related it to one of her best friends. How it needily danced over her arousal, lapped up her juices like they were dying of thirst, and even barely brushed against her clit on complete accident were all trademarks of Fluttershy’s style. The only problem was that she was still smack talking. Or, that was the first problem, and Lightning grinned as she winced in what the arrogant girl thought was pain. “Oh, was calling you a coward too far? How about chicken like that little brat you hang around with?” Rainbow scowled for a moment as the insult got a little too personal, though also trying to forget how Scootaloo was her first time under Rainbow’s pussy with the current sensations inside of her. It was pretty hard though as she pushed her hips forward, pushing her pussy over Wallflower’s nose for a moment as she needed more. After all, Rainbow preferred quantity of climaxes to quality, but Wallflower’s small movements and pauses meant that she was being brought there pretty quickly, but then the girl slammed the brakes hard. That was the second problem, especially while Lightning was there. “Y-You know Scoots is eighteen, just like us. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be allowed in the school.” Lightning rolled her eyes at the reminder, before smirking. “I am happy that Celestia decided to make this more of a university. Seniors and graduates only so we don’t have to deal with any scared freshmen who pause like you just did. Feeling the heat?” Oh sweet Celestia was Rainbow, but she couldn’t say that, no matter how much she wanted to grab her pussy, or whatever was between her thighs, and push her right in so she could cum. Instead, she just spat back, “No. Ai-’m just trying to, unf, think about what I’m, ah, gonna say.” Lightning raised an eyebrow, before the warning bell for class rang. “Yeah, whatever. I just want a chance to pull whatever rotor you’ve got in you out during lunch then, got it?” Rainbow grinned as she braced her feet on the side of the statue. They were a bit unsteady, but she’d had to run from teachers enough times that she knew she could make it. “And if there isn’t one?” Lightning Dust smirked. “Then you can pick a dildo out for me to hold in my ass tomorrow. Now come on, slut.” Rainbow leapt off of the statue, stumbling a little as she landed, but then taking off with her legendary speed. Only Wallflower noticed the drops of arousal that splattered onto the ground beneath her. Rainbow hadn’t cum, but she’d been left a dripping mess, and Wallflower knew, or at least hoped, the poor girl would be feeling it for a period or two before she calmed down. At least then, she’d know she did a good job with her first attempt at oral. She did make a note though to masturbate herself next time, as her pussy was on fire as she took off herself, not quite ready to simply ditch class herself. Author's Note I may not go as far as I did in this chapter, but I wanted Rainbow to be kind of a standout example of what I meant by Canterlot High being more okay with all of this and such. Edit: Commissioned by Lazy Reader.
The Idol of the SchoolWallflower sighed at herself as she stood in the middle of the hall, slipping the Ghost Stone around her neck and watching as a couple walked right through her. She wanted to just be gone right now after a whole day of having not used her new powers. She could have, she supposed, but she didn’t want to risk being thought of as not in class and the like. Not… Not yet at least. All of this was new enough for her anyways, so she was going to take small steps as she figured out what exactly she was going to do. And then she was reminded of one person she needed to play with. One target she had to make squirm under her fingers, because they should have become as big of a nobody as her. It was by a simple question by one of the most popular girls in school, though Wallflower would claim that that was due to the fact that she flaunted everything she had most days, Rarity. “Darling, you’ll still be coming to the sewing club, right? I need a model still for the underwear I’m working on.” Sunset rolled her eyes at the mention of the underwear. Not because she didn’t wear any or was against them like an oddly high amount of girls here, but… Yeah, the fact that she even had to think that was kind of why. After all, back in Equestria, she could have never thought about being in only in her underwear at school. Here though? She had once heard of a girl actually coming to school naked, and the worst that anyone other than her had done was tease her and send her home to get something on. Then again, that was part of what had made it so easy to attack the poor students here. They weren’t used to needing to have to have shame, so the fact that she had been so good at her scathing remarks… No, she shouldn’t dwell on it. That was part of why she was doing stuff like this, so she could better get into the mindset of the rest of the school instead of wanting to call Rarity a slut for wearing a keyhole sweater that showed off half of her areolas. “Of course, Rarity. Just promise no toys, okay?” “Of course darling, no problem!” It was a problem to Wallflower though. Sunset was… Sunset was… Incredible. Incredible to a level that wasn’t fair. She was beautiful, buxom, and confident to a level that was almost unheard of, even in this school. For three years she had tormented the school with her power, but then she had been smacked down. Put in a place that, for a brief second, made Wallflower almost jump into the crater she was in so that she could get a friend, or maybe even… She shut her eyes, tears forming at the edges of them as misplaced anger took the pain’s place. It wasn’t fair. People didn’t get to just suddenly become popular like her. They weren’t supposed to be loved by all after doing nothing to deserve it, or else she should have at least been able to make a friend by now! And Wallflower now had the power to at least toy with Sunset. To touch the girl how she had always wanted to previously, all while giving her the humiliation that she should have gotten after the Fall Formal. Yes, Wallflower had to do this, and she strode confidently behind Rarity and Sunset as they took to the halls. Even without the stone, the two girls would have cleared the way for her, but with the stone, Wallflower didn’t have to worry about stepping on their heels or bumping into them. She could just enjoy watching their asses swaying in front of her. Sunset’s was nice and tight, likely from a thinner diet and hard exercise, kind of like Rainbow Dash’s, while Rarity’s was a heart shaped pillow that matched the rest of her shapely hourglass. The fashionista was considered one of the hottest girls in school after all, so it only made sense, and even Wallflower had wanted to sneak peaks on her every now and then. Okay, sometimes. … Okay, every time she saw her, and now… Wallflower glanced down at her hands, and then at the hem of Rarity’s sweater. Now that she was thinking about it, she didn’t see a skirt underneath Rarity’s top, and the wool barely cupped around her ass to hide it. One flick of the wrist, and she could get a clear view of one of the softest asses in school, along with one of the most forbidden to touch. And then Wallflower smacked herself. She was still thinking of this stuff like people would see her. Like they would blame this on her, instead of just doing it! So, instead of trying to be cautious, she reached out with one hand, grabbed a fistful of the cloth, while telling the stone to make sure Rarity didn’t notice this, and lifted the sweater. And saw nothing but a white field of ass underneath. In fact, a good few guys stumbled at seeing the wind bring Rarity’s sweater up to show off her ass, gawking at the fact that the woman wasn’t even trying to cover herself with a thong or anything like that. One of the most refined girls in school, for the whole day, had let her pussy just breathe the fresh air. Wallflower almost fainted at the thought, but… But her eyes had to be tricking her, right? Rarity was refined, and while she teased her sexual self, she never exposed herself. She was better than girls like Rainbow Dash… right? The shy girl hesitantly reached forward through Rarity’s thigh gap, before twisting her hand up and feeling something that was drenched in moisture. Whatever the liquid was clung to her fingers, and Wallflower, in disbelief, shoved three of her fingers up, just to make absolute certain. The shock through Rarity’s system, and how the folds around her fingers clamped down on her, were a firm affirmation, and one guy fainted as Rarity jumped a little, having seen his idol’s pussy convulse from the jab. After all,when Wallflower brought up the back, it brought with it the front, showing Rarity off to her adoring public as the exhibitionist whore she was. Sunset was in no position to see all of this though. She was right next to the girl. Even if she looked down, she would just be staring right into that giant boobhole that her friend put into so many of her outfits. Yes, we get it, you have breasts larger than most people’s heads! Sunset did too, not that many people could tell with how much her bra reigned them in, but she didn’t feel it was necessary to flaunt it. No, instead she just saw her friend jump, gasping for air as her face became bright red. “Rarity, are you okay?” Rarity swallowed hard as she waved a hand in front of her, happy for the distraction from the boys around her. Normally he loved their glances, but right now it was a little much. In fact, their gaze was so strong it felt almost like it was pressing down on her clit itself, but that was impossible. She had made this sweater for her exact shape. “It’s okay, darling. Just feeling the spring heat a little.” Sunset raised an eyebrow. Sure, she couldn’t hear the hum of an egg or something, but with how the last… Every sleepover with Rarity ended, she’d almost be amazed to find out that she wasn’t being stimulated by something. Not that she really minded the fun, but in school, really? No, Sunset couldn’t even think about it without getting shivers. “Well, I’m gonna walk ahead of you, just in case you decide those ‘spring winds’ get stronger.” Rarity blushed harder as she bent over a little and Sunset stick her tongue out at her. It was likely for the best, because Rarity absolutely loved whatever was stirring up, and didn’t dare to look behind her to see whatever guy was being brave enough to do this. After all, she lived for how others looked at her, and in this sweater she could get fucked without showing a damn thing. Still, no one had ever actually been brave enough to actually touch her before, and she carefully pulled down the front of the sweater as she panted, leaning against one of the lockers as she steadied her legs. Just a quick break while the boys continued to stop and stare at her gasping form. It reminded her of the last time she’d let Rainbow control one of her toys while they walked in the park, but she’d at least been wearing jeans then. Like this, one wrong step, or listening to what her hands wanted, and she’d show off every inch of her. Or so Rarity thought. Guys were already pulling out their phones. She had momentarily stopped them from seeing her pussy, but Wallflower was enjoying what she was seeing too. Enjoying how safe Rarity thought she was as she raised the front of the sweater again, letting every guy get a good look at her dripping, lower lips. In fact, with just how much Wallflower was enjoying giving them a show, she almost wanted to make Rarity squirt in front of them. She could do better than though, especially since Wallflower hadn’t gotten to experience one part of the female form yet. The part she had herself, but she needed to know if other’s felt better. Sure, she’d groped herself once or twice… or a hundred times, but never another girl. Never another person for that matter. To know that she let the whole school see what was normally forbidden while she did it only made things better. So, she lifted herself and her hands up, first raising the sweater so there was no mistaking what was on display, until finally letting go of the wool. Rarity jumped a little at the breeze that caused, but she still didn’t correct it. Didn’t think about the fact that her perfect positioning had been ruined. Nor, would she as Wallflower slipped her fingers into the hole over the fashionista’s chest. The wool was tight here. Almost so tight that Wallflower couldn’t manage to squeeze her fingers into the sweater. She let her hands press into Rarity’s large mounds as she squeezed them for leverage. Her own chest was crushed against Rarity’s back, grinding against the woman’s surprisingly firm back, and Wallflower got shivers down her spine reminding her of just how heated she was becoming. No one was able to see her though, unlike Rarity. And when finally Wallflower slipped her fingers into the sweater, all eyes were on Rarity’s chest. They had seen the indents on her chest, but gave no thought to it other than finding it hot. Finding it a tease for what they all, including the girls who now stopped, wanted to do with Rarity. Some were even reaching for their own crotches as Rarity’s rising moans filled them with their own arousal, and made cocks throb. And finally, Wallflower pulled down, and Rarity’s breasts spilled out of the sweater. They were larger than they looked in to the tight fabric, with a line just above her nipples where the sweater had been grinding into them. Now they got to breath though, and every phone captured her large, rock hard nipples as they twitched in the air. Boys, starting to forget that they were in public, started undoing their pants at seeing their idle in public, and Rarity saw all of this. She knew she couldn’t be naked, but now felt it as air brushed against every inch of her that it wasn’t supposed to. Her pussy was a flood of juices that ran down her legs, in plain view for all. Her breasts were being squeezed tight by some unknown force, who was absolutely loving the feel by the way, and bounced from the same force as it shook in excitement for getting to do this. It was like to, large, long, five vibrators had been put on her chest and then pulled them out for all to see. Rarity knew it was all from the people’s eyes though. From their phones as they captured her visage, and so she was safe. Safe to reach up, grab her nipples through the fabric, and twist the- There was no sweater. Rarity’s eyes widened as everything that had actually happened hit her, and screamed as her body shook with the force of an orgasm that crashed like the Titanic into an iceberg. She threw her head back, almost cracking Wallflower in the nose if not for the stone, before her body tossed itself against the lockers, spreading itself for all to see. And they saw. They saw her convulsions. Phones took videos of the arousal that poured from her body and noisily splashed onto the ground. Heard as she screamed her throat raw. They were seeing a girl having what many would consider a nightmare, but she had dreamt of for years, come true, and it almost made Rarity pass out. Unfortunately for her though, she could hear the chime of Sunset’s old torments in her mind from when she was first trying out these risque outfits, and how everyone would look at her after such a moment like this, and Rarity’s eyes became the size of dinner plates as the consequences came to mind. They hit her so hard in fact that she almost came again, but she held it back just enough to move. To run off. A small part of her though, something just whispering in her ear, told her to let them know she enjoyed this. That she was happy for all of this. And so Wallflower, with a hand deep between her thighs, shook and shuddered as Rarity yelled, “I hope you enjoyed the show my darlings,” before she continued to run away. She had done it. She had done something not just public, but in front of dozens of people, and no one could even guess it was her. It was proof of how strong the stone was, and she kept her hand under her skirt as she walked down the halls, looking for the sewing club. Looking for the girl she’d been wanting to play with first. Thoughts of all she would do filled her mind as she opened the door, and then- Wallflower’s heart almost stopped as she walked into the club. There was Sunset, standing in underwear far too tight for her large melons, and panties shaped like a cat’s head. The bra even had a hole cut out like a cat too, and it went so well with the small blush on Sunset’s face. The biting of her lip as another girl told her that she looked fine. And those beautiful, blue eyes that looked right at her. Wallflower darted out of the room, her heart hammering harder in her chest than it had the entire time that she’d spent playing with Rarity. She… She needed to run. Needed to just go home and regroup. Plan for tomorrow, but then… Wallflower bit into her lip as she imagined the rest of the girls, and especially the guys, in that club getting to stare at Sunset as she wore that, waiting for a Rarity who was likely to never show up. They would adore her even more than they already did then. Get to take in her body and fall for it. They would talk to her, be nice to her, and one might even think about asking her out to a nice park where they sold cheap ice cream and hot dogs, before telling them about all the local plants that they liked. No, she couldn’t allow that. Not when her goal was to humiliate her! She poked her head back in, slipping the stone off of her neck as she looked back in. Sunset was still there, though now with a blanket over her. Good. She would be easier to talk to like this, Wallflower though as she stepped in. Now that she was in, she just had to do it. It’s not like a girl like Sunset even remembered her after all. She never even really bullied her back when she was mean to most of the student body. Yeah, she would just say hi, and then leave. So she cleared her throat, and then turned to another member, her confidence vanishing almost instantly. “Excuse me? C-can you let Sunset know th-that Rarity won’t be coming? Sh-sh-she is, uh… Not feeling w-w-well, and had to go home.” The guy looked at her, before giving her a thumbs up, and that was all Wallflower needed to get to leave, running home so that she could masturbate to the image of Sunset standing there in her underwear, instead of anything she did with Rainbow or Rarity. Author's Note As a note, anytime this is put on Hiatus, that just means that I don't have an active commissioner for this, so feel free to message me to help finance the next part!
