Rarity looked out her window as she saw her sister had trotted away to school. It was a concern to her that she might be interested in that colt named Button Mash. And it was a problematic notion that they would be together after all. The problem was that Rarity had taken a liking to the soft and intelligently cute gaming colt. The fact that the two of them had a chance to hit it off would destroy any chance for Rarity to get with the small colt. It happened several weeks ago, there was a student orientation that had everypony and their little ones came to the class and learned about Cheerilee. There were snacks and many discussions about the curriculum. After it was discussed thoroughly, they went outside to see the playground so that the fillies and colts could go play out in the sun. Rarity stood out and waited, bored out of her mind with nowhere to go. Button Mash walked up to her with a smile and sat beside her where they were in the shade.
“Bored?” he asked while he sat down.
Rarity shifted her body a bit in a more comfortable position. It was unusual that this colt had left the playground to sit next to her, but it comforted her regardless. Somepony to share in her suffering is well enough for her.
“Well, as intriguing as the orientation was I did have to miss a fashionable party at Canterlot for this”.
Button Mash scratched his head and laid back to the tree he was on.
“What do you need to go to this party for anyways?”
Rarity looked around and saw the little colts that leaped and giggled in the playground. They slid down on the slides one by one while others would count to ten and jump rope.
“It gives me satisfaction to know that I can be admired” she said.
Button Mash rose up and stood with his legs strongly cemented in the ground.
“Oh don’t worry about that, you’re pretty amazing from what i’ve learned from Sweetie Belle and besides, you are probably the prettiest mare here after all”
Rarity blushed deeply from her cheeks a rosy red color. She never expected such a comment from a young colt in here of all places. Button Mash waved her goodbye as he returned to the playground and met with Sweetie Belle to play more games. A pulsation came from her heart that Rarity had never had experienced before. It pumped blood faster through her body like a hurricane rampaging through a poor defenseless town.
Rarity had to have this colt at any cost. He was truly a one of a kind pony that Rarity could not go without. Though she knew of their age differences, each time she thought of that boundary the passion she felt during that moment had melted any fears she had.
Rarity slammed open the door to Carousel Boutique and ran out the store with a loose parchment left before her. She continued and ran her way to the direction to the school and right before she was to get near the actual school itself, she hid herself inside a bush.
All the school fillies and colts ran home from whence they came. Rarity’s eyes frantically searched for her beloved Button Mash, before she saw him and Sweetie Belle. The two locked into each others eyes as the storm of young went by.
“No!” said Rarity.
Button Mash grasped Sweetie Belle’s head into his. Her breath went into his nostrils, the scent of minty freshness.
“I can’t!” said Rarity.
Then, they locked into their lips and kissed together as the despaired Rarity cringed in horror.
Rarity’s face scrunched itself, the bones crunched and creased to unbelievable levels. It contorted as her muzzle began to fold over her face. And from that the slow lul of sleep had consumed her mind. It was quick and hard, a snap that gave a surge of pain throughout her face. She fell to the ground with a thud that caused everypony around her to watch.
The slow beep of a monitor continued as Rarity opened her eyes. Her muzzle was encased in a protective casing that would realign her face to normal. She could not even move her muzzle an inch and efforts to move her mouth was in vain. Her head stuck to the bed, she looked around with her eyes as best she could and saw Button Mash had sat next to her. She could hear him as he cried tears of sadness.
“I’m so sorry, the truth is Rarity that I thought you were really pretty but!” he said with tears had fell down his face. “I just thought it wouldn’t work and maybe Sweetie Belle would work but…”
“Mmmm mmm mmm mem” Rarity said. She outstretched her hoof as best she could to lay it on his leg. Button Mash felt tingly inside at the prospect of this burgeoning love. Button grasped Rarity’s hoof with his own and caressed them. It was something unexpected that Rarity would have been so happy with him. She never knew such emotions would consume her soul to this extent and bring her to this unusual situation. Then, again if Spike was anything but a good example.
Rarity had to go with her intuition.
Sweetie Belle barged in and looked at the two an their intimate hoof holding.
“What in the world is going on!?” she said.
“Sweetie Belle, your sister likes me and I like her too!” he said.
Then, Sweetie Belle smirked.
“Wow that's… pretty hot”
Button Mash looked at them both. He could feel Rarity had smiled as they both watched him be confused. His iris turned small and tiny and his mouth shook with fright.
“SWINGERS!”
Button Mash tried to release himself from Rarity’s grasp, but even in her damaged state she was still very strong.
“No, no no no, I won’t become one of you, I won’t aaaaaaah!”
Sweetie Belle spoke with a demonic voice as she licked her lips.
“There is no escape now, muahahahahaha”
Button Mash trembled.
“No No Noooooooooooo!”
And so Button Mash was taken.
A doctor walked past the door to Rarity’s room and opened the door to see how she was doing. To his dismay, her presence had disappeared. Before he could call for help, or sound the alarm, the doctor noticed a note that sat by alone on the bed where a bit of casing had been left.
Dear Doctor
You will be the only known pony to know of my dastardly plan. To coerce the young Button Mash so that he could be mine and Sweetie Belles.
The Doctor stared at the paper, his eyes agape with fear.
I just couldn’t believe I succeeded. Everything went according to plan. And now he is all ours to play with. But if you tell anypony of what we have done, we will play with you too.
Sweat dripped from his brow in loads.
To a new day.
-Rarity
The Doctor then saw the note burst into flames right before his eyes. He fell to the floor, breathed heavily at this horrible act. And cried into the night…
“SWIIIIINGEEEEEEERS!”
Lightning flashed as he called out their names.
“Wait a minute, Rarity is pretty hot and Sweetie Belle is of his age, I see no problem here”
He threw what's left of the ashes from the note into the ground. Then, he went outside the door.
