Author's Note

Kinks:: #Futa #Toys #Ignored

Rarity's Assistant

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Twilight stood outside of the door to Rarity’s office, or rather Rarity’s bedroom which she referred to as her office: to be fair Twilight felt confident that her friend spent more time working in there than sleeping. As per Rarity’s instructions, Twilight forewent knocking and let herself in, finding Rarity sitting at her desk using her sewing machine. She approached quietly but obviously, waiting for Rarity to notice without wanting to interrupt.

“Oh wonderful, you’re here, Twilight.” Rarity said without looking away from her work. “Darling, I just need to finish sewing together a few patterns, if you’ll just be patient with me for a moment then we can play.”

“Okay.”

Twilight didn’t mind waiting. She wasn’t the most patient person by any means but she knew what the two of them had in store for this evening. Her eyes fell onto her busy friend's body: her form-fitting top, her miniskirt that rode high on her thighs, her bare pedicured feet that idly rubbed against one another as she focused. Rarity’s body, like most things of hers, was a work of art and Twilight would be as patient as she needed to be to have some time with it.

Twilight quietly glanced all around the bedroom looking for distractions, the only sound filling the room being the persistent hum of the sewing machine. She looked over to Rarity’s open closet in a small state of disarray, to her conversely very neat bed where they would likely end up, but her eyes always ended up returning to Rarity.

Even while not sitting in the most flattering posture at the moment, she was just inherently captivating to Twilight. There was a good reason for Twilight developing the feelings that she had, after all. Twilight’s eyes pierced through Rarity’s top to her lightly heaving chest, already picturing that perfect, if small, pair of tits that she knew laid beneath, and its tiny little cherry blossoms that begged from across the room to be played with. She pored over the girl’s slender, tapering legs and her tender thighs that were fidgeting in her seat. Rarity squeezed her legs together and Twilight wondered if she had noticed her staring. Rarity’s mouth fell open, exhaling a long sigh as she finished sewing together a particular pair of fragments and pushed them aside.

“Ahh, there we go. A good enough stopping point.” Rarity turned off her sewing machine though a humming sound could still be heard as she turned to Twilight. “Thank you for waiting, my sweet little assistant.”

“Of course, Rarity. Is there something you wanted me to help with now?" Twilight smiled coyly. "Or are we just going to…”

“My, you sound so eager." Rarity smirked, tapping her chin as she looked her lover over. "Hm, well, I have some work for you to do right away.”

“Yes?”

“Just a little cleaning job is all. You see, I seemed to have made a bit of a mess while waiting for you.”

Rarity uncrossed her legs with a little flair and hiked up her skirt, pausing for a moment to look at Twilight’s face before very slowly standing up to reveal the source of the constant humming sound. A long phallic vibrator, standing stiffly in her seat, slowly pulled free from between her lower lips and left drenched in her juices. Twilight’s breath shuddered at the display, realising that Rarity had had it inside of her the entire time she’d been waiting, and longer.

“Well, Miss Sparkle? If you would.” Rarity stepped aside and gestured toward the chair.

“Um… do you have a―”

“Ah, no you don’t…” Rarity wagged her finger. “I’d like you to use your mouth if you wouldn’t mind.”

Twilight just nodded and walked forward, kneeling in front of the chair without hesitation, Rarity's scent hitting her like a wall.

“H-how long was this inside of you?”

Rarity bent down and tapped a switch on the bottom of the toy, turning off its vibration.

“Oh, a couple of hours,” Rarity said dismissively, gently smirking.

Twilight felt a shiver roll up her spine just thinking about it. As many times as the two had been together, Rarity always found different ways to excite Twilight. She could hardly wait any longer and leaned onto the chair, its cushion dampened by sweat and past orgasms. Twilight took one more moment to sniff the pussy scented phallus and stuck out her tongue to draw up along its rubber shaft, gathering some of the distilled essence of Rarity’s womanhood. The flavour burst onto her tongue with familiarity but at a strength that she wasn’t used to, the rubber still hot to the touch from Rarity’s carnal furnace. She leaned up further and took the head of the faux cock into her mouth, happily fellating it with awkward unpractised motions and drinking up every sticky ounce of the remnants of Rarity’s self-indulgence.

It was a new sight to Rarity for Twilight to be the one sucking a cock and despite the toy’s previous efforts, her hand was drawn between her legs and pushed her panties back to the side. She’d had her way with Twilight so many times by now, but Twilight’s eagerness to always tickle her new fancy elated Rarity to no end. It’s why she could never grow tired of their alone times.

Twilight slipped her mouth off of the dildo with an audible pop, staring at it for a moment and sighing a hot breath before turning to search for the source of its flavour. She smiled as she caught Rarity eagerly stroking her clit with a finger.

“All done cleaning, Rarity. Though it looks like you could use some assistance with your, uh… current task as well.”

“Ahh, I’ve… gotten things moving here but… if you could come and finish, ooh, t-that would be so wonderful, dear.”

Twilight didn’t stand up but crawled the short distance, rising to her knees to grab Rarity's legs and push her backward onto the bed. Rarity, for her part, happily fell back onto her mattress, bouncing once on her ass before lifting her feet onto the bed with her and spreading them for Twilight's sake. Twilight only waited long enough to pull her partner’s panties free of her feet and as quickly as she’d started on the toy Twilight went to work in between Rarity’s soft sweet thighs. This was a position she’d never grow tired of, hungrily tonguing Rarity’s tender peach, perfectly ripe and pink, dripping with the same sticky juice that she’d just had a meal of. Rarity squealed as she felt Twilight’s mouth join the party, her own finger never ceasing.

If spending time with Rarity had taught Twilight anything at all it was tongue stamina and she had never been one to disappoint. Rarity’s toes tingled as her pleasure curled up her back, her finger delicately circling her clitoris while Twilight’s little lecturer wriggled inside of her and licked all the proper bumps and ridges.

“Oh, Twilight… h-haah hnn, keep up the good work.” Rarity’s voice flittered as she spoke, moaning into each word. “I’m getting… ngh very close. Oh, I can feel it!”

Twilight only responded by pressing forward, her tongue tickling every sensitive spot she could get a twitch out of. Rarity’s words, however, goaded her to cease her more explorative inclinations and hone in on one particular bump hidden inside of her lover's passage. Twilight’s tongue swiftly returned to that familiar position, deceptively close to its lucky girl’s entrance and pleasantly prodded it to Rarity’s wonder. Twilight could feel the twitches and shivers that moved through Rarity’s inner walls as she kneaded that little knot of nerves with as much vigor as she could muster.

“Haa, aahn, Twilight!” Rarity’s voice rose to a shrill pitch and, keeping pace with Twilight’s tongue, she rubbed her clit all the more quickly. “Hnng, nng, mmnnnaah, I’m cumminggg!”

Rarity’s tender tunnel constricted around Twilight’s tongue, tightening over and over again as Rarity squealed in orgasm. Twilight stayed lodged inside of her, enjoying the feeling of Rarity’s twitching walls, filling her lungs with the heady musk that poured from her spasming sex.

As Rarity’s spasming finally calmed down she rested her finger and Twilight freed herself from the cozy canal that she would’ve happily let swallow her tongue. Twilight climbed up onto the bed, foregoing the mattress to just lie on top of Rarity, sticking her tongue out as she drew near her face. Rarity happily accepted Twilight’s body over hers, wrapping her arms around the girl’s back and leaning up to take the hard working tongue into her mouth, lightly sucking on it and sipping from the honey of her orgasm.

“Mm, darling, that was wonderful.”

“I've had lots of practise.” Twilight said grinning as she laid down fully against Rarity's body, their hips meeting and informing Rarity that her lover’s member was quite awake and seeking attention. “I hope you’ll return the favour.”

Twilight slowly ground her clothed erection against Rarity’s hips as she laid draped over her and nipped at her ear. Rarity softly cooed at the attention, her eyes drifting over to her wall clock.

“Ooh! Dear, it’ll have to wait. There’s work to be done.”

Rarity unceremoniously pushed Twilight aside and sat up, returning swiftly to her desk pantyless and grabbing a few reams of fabric before taking her seat. Twilight had to take a moment just to catch up with how quickly things had suddenly halted, staring blankly up at the ceiling wide-eyed.

“Rarity… I think you have a problem.”

“Now, Twilight, I don't want to hear it. You’re here as a work assistant. If we played around all we wanted to then nothing would get done. You of all girls should understand me.”

Twilight sighed and sat up, adjusting the rod beneath her skirt and walking back over to Rarity.

“That hardly seemed like much of a break.”

“It’s better if one takes shorter breaks with more frequency. It’s efficiency I’m after, darling.”

“Okay, so then how long until your next break?”

“Hmm, for your sake, Twilight, let’s do in one hour.”

“Rarity, no.”

“Rarity, yeees,” she sang back without blinking as she unfurled some cloth and began cutting.

Twilight for a moment just milled around the room, uncomfortably hard but helpless to Rarity’s blatant mania. She adjusted her erection again and looked sourly at the annoyingly perfect girl that sat there in her own world.

“Rarity, please, you got me way too worked up. There’s no way I can wait an hour.”

“Now, Twilight, there’s nothing I can do. These patterns can’t cut themselves, unfortunately.”

Twilight took a step back, a warm glow on her face as she fidgeted and lightly pressed her wrist into her crotch. Twilight felt her earlier sentiment had been turned on her: she was willing to be patient for Rarity but she wasn’t always able.

“R-rarity, having a dick is harder than it looks… no pun intended.”

“Enough dear,” Rarity waved dismissively. “When you’re not here, I take care of my needs at this desk every day.” She quickly pointed behind herself, eyes not leaving her work. “If you really can’t wait then feel free to masturbate on my bed. But I assure you, Twilight, there’s plenty more in store for you shortly.”

Twilight grimaced at Rarity’s steadfastness, looking over her body once more and feeling that persistent tingle between her legs only growing. Twilight returned to the bed and reached underneath her skirt, slipping her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and glancing back for a moment only to let them go. Twilight sat on the edge of the bed, feeling herself twitch as she looked at the back of Rarity’s head. With Rarity right there, Twilight thought that getting herself off like this felt like a complete waste but she couldn’t help it. She had gotten so used to running into the school restrooms or an empty classroom with Rarity and taking care of each other with a sense of urgency. Just thinking about those times caused Twilight to twitch again, a bead of precum soaking into her panties.

Twilight fell back on the bed, staring up at the blank ceiling, listening to the sounds of Rarity’s snipping of fabric in a last-ditch effort to try and distract herself from her need to cum.

“Rarity, what if I just like… fucked you from behind while you worked?”

“While standing, dear? Doesn’t sound very comfortable for me. Let’s at least save that for when most of my work is done.”

“Okay, but what if… what if you rode my dick in your chair? Like that dildo.”

“That was a vibrator, dear. Meaning I didn’t have to move. Do you really think you’d have much fun just sitting perfectly still while inside of me?”

“Yes.”

Rarity shook her head as she finished a pattern and pushed her fragments aside, placing a hand on her forehead and sighing.

“Twilight, get over here.” Rarity motioned her over and grabbed a few of the fragments she’d just finished, flipping on her sewing machine. “You helpless thing you.”

Twilight leaped up from the bed excitedly and returned to Rarity’s side.

“Yes?”

“It’s really not efficient to cut and sew these, just one at a time, but… this is a small one so I can do it one-handed.” Rarity arranged the fragments, looking back to Twilight with a frown. “Well, come on dear, get my little friend out already.”

Twilight snapped to attention, hastily grabbing the waistband of both her skirt and panties and yanking them down, freeing her erection to bob excitedly in the air.

“Thank you, Rarity.”

“You shush.” Rarity wrapped her fingers around Twilight’s shaft and leaned over to place a small kiss on its head, tasting its precum. “Mmm, you’re the real assistant, here. It’s just a shame you have to be attached to this impatient girl.”

Twilight blushed, not wanting to complain now that Rarity was giving her the attention she desired. Rarity looked back at her desk and placed her hand on her target fragments.

“Now, darling, if I hold my hand here, do you think you can do the rest?”

It wasn’t what Twilight expected but it was something. She moved her hips forward, caressing her cock into Rarity’s grip.

“Just a little tighter.”

Without looking Rarity tightened her fingers, having already begun sewing pieces together.

“That better, dear?”

“Uh-huh.”

Twilight began rocking her hips as she humped into Rarity’s hand, feeling only somewhat embarrassed by the display: happy just to have her itch finally scratched. Twilight leaned a little more into it, the head of her cock brushing against Rarity’s shoulder and leaving a streak of precum.

“Now, Twilight, you had better tell me when you’re about to finish. If you get even a drop of semen on my fabric, you’re going to be on the other side of that door.”

Twilight nodded, grimacing as her cock twitched again and another drop of precum landed on Rarity’s shoulder to drip down her arm. If she hadn’t let herself get so on edge she would have enjoyed the odd handjob longer but she hadn’t seen Rarity in days and hadn’t expected today to start so teasingly. She increased the speed of her thrusts, a knot tightening between her legs, her balls already twitching for their first release of the day.

“R-rarity, I’m close.”

“I need a more accurate warning, dear. I can’t look away from this for more than a moment.”

Twilight felt herself rising rapidly toward her climax, the building pressure in her cock making Rarity’s simple touch like heaven. Her balls buzzed with tension, grinding her shaft into Rarity’s palm and feeling herself pulsate as sparks curled up her spine.

“U-uhh, okay, mmn, I’m cumming. I’m-” Twilight trembled as Rarity let go of her shaft, making her worry for just a moment. She was so close to cumming that the lightest touch could send her over the edge. Rarity placed a hand against Twilight hips, fingers on the base of her shaft and in one smooth motion wrapped her lips around the girl's cock and took it all at once, her lips suddenly resting against Twilight’s groin. “Oh god, Rarity!”

Twilight’s orgasm hit her like a headrush and her arms flailed out to grab Rarity’s head, holding her still as her cock throbbed and poured cum into Rarity’s mouth. Rarity’s tongue held Twilight’s cock firmly in place, kneading into its sensitive head and making it constantly twitch. Her balls spasmed intensely, releasing an impressive amount of cum with every throb, and Rarity began squeezing them and encouraging them to release even more.

Rarity’s perfectly timed mouth had turned the simple handjob into a powerful orgasm, the pleasure radiating through Twilight’s hips as she trembled. Twilight let her hands slip from Rarity’s head to her shoulders, humping into her mouth as she released her remaining cum, still wanting to savour her mouth’s embrace. Twilight glanced down at Rarity who was looking impatiently up at her, lips still wrapped around the base of her cock.

Twilight let go of her shoulders and Rarity pulled the softening member from her mouth, giving it a few final strokes and tasting its head once more for the last of its cum. With a lick of her lips, Rarity reached forward and wiped her hands on Twilight’s blouse and just like that returned to sewing immediately. Twilight stared at her for a moment, mind still returning to normal as her pleasure very slowly faded.

“That was a rather long-winded orgasm for a handjob, dear.”

“Well, uh… I have your mouth to thank for that.”

“Have you not been taking care of yourself at home? Please, don’t tell me you’d built that one up since I last saw you.”

“I mean, it hasn’t really been that long since I saw you.”

“Dear...”

“I thought it’d be fun to hold back until I saw you again. I thought maybe we’d kick the summer off with something a little more exciting.

“Twilight, that’s no excuse to ignore my little assistant you have there. You need to take good care of him for my sake. It was terribly inconsiderate of you.”

“Alright, I get it.”

“Now, dear, if you would, please clean up the pre-ejaculate you’ve left on my arm. It’s somewhat distracting.”

“Oh, right.” Twilight knew the drill by now, she leaned forward without hesitation and licked Rarity’s arm clean of her mess. Twilight had always produced a little more precum than average which made it a real effort to clean but she did so happily. “That better?”

“Hmm, not really. Now my arms just covered in your saliva instead.”

Twilight blushed and looked around her feet, bending down to pick up her discarded panties and using them to dry Rarity’s arm. Rarity paid her no attention, flipping off her sewing machine and pulling out a new length of fabric and cutting out her next pattern as though nothing had happened.

“And for that matter, Twilight, I’m now going to work for two hours before my next break.”

“Okay, I can wait.”

“You’re such a dear when you want to be.” Rarity smiled and laid her head back to look at Twilight. “Come back here.”

Twilight was right back at her side and Rarity craned her neck back to meet her lover’s lips, sharing a brief but tongue-filled kiss.

“When your next break comes, I won’t let you get away with doing so little,” Twilight said sweetly, her tongue moving to Rarity’s neck as she resumed her work.

“Darling, I'm counting on it.”