Chapters Pamela, laid on the bed, clearly asleep as she twisted and turned, giving off a moan as her hands slowly moved over her body, while she seemed uncomfortable. She wasn’t however in reality. The young girl felt good, her dreams spiraling around as she dreamed of passion, and want. Her body felt like an eternal flame, What was it that could bring such wants and desires. For the girl who wasn’t so small or petite as most would imagine.
Well it wasn’t a boy, no not at all, it was a girl a kind girl, her best friend. A girl named Rarity. She began moaning, more, as she was thinking of her, She thought of Rarity’s long flowing purple hair, her pale white skin, her luscious breast. That looked so perky so beautiful. Pamela dreamed more getting closer in detail, but suddenly she felt herself being pulled from her dream, a loud unending beeping just went on, without relent as she was pulled back to the world of the living.
“Oh come on.”
Pamela said, feeling so annoyed about waking up. Her head turned looking over to the alarm clock that was sitting at her side desk. When she sighed seeing the time, It was close to seven, in the afternoon. She was close to being late for school. She really had to get going, as she pulled the sheets off her body. She laid there standing naked, as she began pulling herself out of the bed, as she headed straight towards the bathroom.
She grabbed one of the towels, that was hanging over the side, while she placed it down on the toilet. As she got into the tub, she would begin slowly turning the hot water on. The hot water, slowly flowing down consuming her body. She gave a slight moan, while her fingers slowly slipped between her legs. Pamela could feel her fingers pressing against her clit beginning to slowly rub it, her finger it back and forth.
The steam surrounding her, as she moved down rubbing her pussy as she gently rocked her hips. She was imagining Rarity, her mind rushing more as Pamela was getting more into it, as she caressed her breast, as she got them soaped up, giving a hard moaned a little harder. She was getting closer, feeling pressure build up down within her. She knew any second, she’d be experiencing an orgasm.
Pamela had only recently discovered the glory of performing something like this as Her heart rang for it. As she moved her fingers feeling it growing larger, and larger, Gasping more. She would let out a soft yet, Oh so pleasant.
“Ohm!” As she began cumin. Her fingers feeling wet, and sticky, as she raised it up against the shower head, letting her personal juices wash it away. Slowly going down the drain and she was feeling free. Sighing gently as she leaned against the wall. She felt herself focused as she reached over and slowly turned the water off.
It looks like the start of another day. Pamela would proceed to head out of the shower wrapping a towel around herself. She slowly got herself ready for the day. She moved on brushing her hair, letting the brush swoop through her hair going over it as she tried her best, to straighten it. The problem was that it was clear that it would never go straight, with every brush stroke It seemed like her hair. Just got tangled, and unmanageable.
“Really! Why are you so damn unmanageable?”
She ended up slamming the brush down into the sink as it bounced back in the air for a minute before landing back down. Pamela sighed and went on to brushing her teeth.
When all was said and done, Pamela went back to her room, getting dressed all clean and bushy tail for all it was worth. She suddenly hearing her father calling out to her, from down stairs,
“Pamela get your butt down here we’ll be late for school!” She sighed and grabbed her back pack and was close to running down the stairs. It was the middle of the school year, and she hadn’t missed a day yet. Even if at times she wanted to just call off.
Pamela was only half way out the door when something stopped her. She couldn’t explain what stopped her but something in her gut had forced her to stop as she turned around slowly and looked back. She couldn’t help it as she looked over towards the bed. Seeing the small Rarity Plush. It’d been at least a year since Rarity Had given it to her. And she still couldn’t help but think about it, as she walked over and quickly gave it a hug. As an idea slowly melded into her she proceeded to place it into her back pack.
“Pamela we’re going to be late!” She heard her father yell out again, as he seemed to be anxious. Pamela knew this would happen her dad had the problem where if they weren’t a half hour early he’d get this twitch and feel anxiety.
“I’m coming dad hold your horses!”
“I don’t have horses now come on you’ll be late.” Pamela couldn’t help but groan hearing her dad make a terrible joke, and just walked down the stairs meeting the old man down the stairs, His hair was swooped over trying to hide the obvious bald spot.
She just rolled her eyes and turned around walking off towards the car, getting into the passenger side. She wishes she could get her own license but with how everything had been going, and the fact that her dad only had one car, Who knows when she’d be able to drive on her own even if she got her license. So she would stick with what she got, besides it gave her and dad some time to be together and talk for the few minutes they had.
“So dad how was that date you had last night,” Pamela asked looking over to the old man who gave a small laugh,
“I think it went fine, though you know how it goes. She was somewhat shocked by the old chrome dome, I’ve got.” Pointed towards his head as he smiled. Pamela simply laughed as she nodded. Her dad had been having a hard time finding a woman since mom had run off leaving her and him alone. She never saw her mother since she was around six. It had hurt her dad, and somehow he just wasn’t the same. But now he seemed to be slowly getting back into the spirit and getting himself out there.
The way he did it seemed to be taking it one day at a time, and for him, it seemed to be working. In parts. She remembered how the first date, went and apparently it didn’t go well, As he managed to spill soup on her lap, and neither of them had ordered soup. It was weird. But Pamela and him, could look back at it and snicker about it.
“Well, it could’ve been worse. Right.”
“Oh yes, I mean, it could’ve been the clown incident that happened on Halloween. How could I have expected that Cinch was afraid of clowns.”
The two began laughing so hard Pamela could barely hold her breath as she grabbed her sides All while the Radio began singing a small tune that was going along the lines of;
‘You’re really gonna like it.
Rockin’ the fab spa
Rock the fab spa!’
That was suddenly interrupted when Pamela father, gave out a loud; “Oh shit!” Slamming down on the breaks. The car brakes squealed until they finally came to a complete stop. Her father's only response was hitting the horn.
“Come on get out of the road!”
Her father was yelling out, and Pamela couldn’t help but grab her chest feeling her heart beating faster, who wouldn’t be at a situation like this since she looked over. It seemed like the girl came out of nowhere, Purple skin, with darker purple hair as she was holding onto some device.
Just walking around like there was nothing going on and without a care in the world, as she seemed to be doing something, but neither of the two really knew what they were up to. As she walked away, Pamela felt her dad turn over and look towards her,
“Well, that was weird.”
“Yeah, kind of was. I wonder what she was up to?”
“Who knows but come on let's go your going to be late I swear.” He hit the gas and was off driving moving a little faster. But there they were, standing right in front of Canterlot high. The shining school that Pamela had been going for the last couple of years. The school stood tall, giving off the impressive look. In some ways, Pamela couldn’t help but imagine that the place looked almost like a castle when she looked towards it.
Pamela would begin getting out of the car, as she waved to her father, who gave her a simple smile and drove off. Pamela stood there standing in front of the school giving a long sigh as she adjusted the strap of her bag and began walking off into the school not really paying attention, her mind wandering into a daze as to what she might’ve expected for the day. What would she be learning? She had been so lost in the clouds. That she hadn’t noticed till it was too late she walked right into someone accidentally knocking them down.
There was a loud grunt and a hard Ummf. When she looked over and saw a down on her back rubbing her hips in mild pain. The girl was tall and lengthy, wearing a black leather jacket, and had bacon like hair red, with stripes of yellow moving all over it. Pamela looked over some as she realized whom, she walked right into and immediately reached down trying to help her.
“Oh god, I’m so sorry Sunset. Please forgive me.” She tried showing some kindness to the woman who was slowly pulling herself up. But it seemed as though Sunset Shimmer just looked at her with an annoyed look on her face and simply scowled.
“What the fuck are you doing you whale. Watch you're going.” She moved and pushed her over to the side and walked past her shoving her shoulder into Pamela causing her to stumble back some as she moved away.
“Oh, this is just going to be great. I’ve made her mad.” Pamela felt nervous not knowing what was going to happen next. She could only hope that she could just keep herself away from sunset for the rest of the day, and nothing would happen. She could only hope.
That wasn’t the case as she moved through the school. She been though only an hour of school and already by now she wanted to just get away from the place. Or just run out of there. It started small, just annoying things random students who were under Sunsets control and did what she said. They were making her day horrible. What was worst was dealing with Flash Senty, Sunsets Ex-boyfriend?
Now Flash Sentry was the biggest dick to ever walk in Pamela's opinion. It wasn’t that he attack her or caused her pain. But it was more of the words he used.
“What do you want you fat ass.” Speak of the devil, she turned over seeing Flash, giving her a sadistic smile as he moved over. In some ways, he was worst that Sunset. In smaller ways. But She didn’t trust the guy as far as she could throw his blue headed ass.
“Leave me alone Flash I’m headed to class.” She sighed while continueing on and walked away, but she could feel Flash following her, as he said.
“Well you might need to move some otherwise you’ll stomp on some poor fool’s into pancakes.” He berched over squeezing right past her as Pamela, just tried to get out of his way. As he walked off.
“I’m not going to squish people.” she mumbled under her breath and walked off heading to home economics. She was sure that a some cooking would help her out, as she licked her lips profusely as she wondered what they might make. In almost any other ways this class was her favorite.
There was more things that she liked about Home Ec, was the fact it was one of the few classes that she had shared with had been her. Rarity, who was sitting in the front of class, her hair flowing back. While being comfortable, Soon Pamela moved over giving a long smile as she moved over and joined the class, as she sat right next to her.
“Hey Rarity.”
“Pamela it’s great to see you.” Rarity said giving a smile as she realised that her friend had came in. for many ways Rarity, just chuckled, some since the class was about to begin. Miss Cheerilee now Cheerilee, was giving a small sigh, since it was another day, another nickel type of day, as she called out,
“Ok class today we’ll be working on a set of cakes.”
“Oh fat ass will be stuffing herself up great today.” a random voice called out giving a laugh, though it seemed like Cheerilee ignoring the comment and continued talking, Pamela just tried to keep her head down so no one would notice her. But it was clear no one would even notice this. Cheerilee continued on while making sure to write down the instructions.
“Alrighty, now you can make nearly any cake you want but you’ll have only an hour to fully get this finished, I expect to see it and test it by the end of this class. I’ll separate you guys into different partners which you’ll be working together as teams.
Cheerilee began going over many names from Tree Hugger, towards Fluttershy, but than Cheerilee began to call out Rarity’s name. Who she paired her with caused a slightly depressed turn for Pamela since it seemed that Rarity, was put over to work with Flash Sentry who just gave off that long smile, and raised his thumb up to Rarity. Pamela just watched the way Rarity blushed falling for his charm.
The girl felt completely annoyed by this.
“Pamela, You’ll be working with Rainbow Dash.”
Pamela couldn’t help but feel his head fall down and groaned rather loudly upon hearing her name. She couldn’t believe her luck that she was being stuck with Rainbow Dash. The girl might’ve been popular, active and sports like. The thing was the girl couldn’t cook. Pamela remembered the time, the rainbowed haired girl had somehow managed to set water on fire. WATER!
Rainbow Dash looked over some and looked rather confused by this while having a soccer ball under her foot. Looking so confused.
“What?!”
But Pamela didn’t say a single word and walked right over to Rainbow Dash, as they began to bake their cakes. Pamela began slowly, as she got their ingredients that was provided, with rainbow right next to her. She watched her with one eye and the other one watching Rarity, who seemed to be enjoying herself just a little bit more than Pamela thought she should’ve especially with Flash. Whom she heard had recently broken up with Sunset Shimmer. She was honestly curious as to why that was, though in the grand scheme of things Pamela didn’t really care.
Pamela went on making her cake Rainbow Dash helping but clearly struggling with all of this. Though after the hour they had, and with barely a minute to go they had made it. They made the damn cake. Now it wasn’t the best looking cake but it some something that was at least edible. But it wasn’t the best looking cake out there. Rainbow Dash took one look at it and says,
“It’s alright but it could be at least another ten percent cooler.” Pamela felt rather annoyed with it but decided to ignore her for the moment and than the class was over with. She groaned hard as she walked out of class not even bothering to grab a slice of cake.
“Hey, where are you going, Pamela!? Your forgetting your slice?” Rainbow Dash called out though Pamela was gone. Pamela simply sighed as she went off to do her own thing. Though She wanted to talk to Rarity say hey since it seemed like they hadn’t been able to talk all day. wait? Had it been all day? No for Pamela it felt like it had been a whole week. Since she last talked to her best friend.
This brought Pamela down a little as she moved off, and soon she headed off to the bathroom. Just for a chance to be by herself after such a shitty day. Little did she know was that she was being followed, and had she known about this. Well, She probably wouldn’t have bothered going into that bathroom. She might not have even come to school at all. But in some cases, you can’t change the past. Even if you wanted to.
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Pamela was heading to school doing the same thing she had before. Pamela's dad was telling little jokes while she chuckled. It was just your average day. She didn’t have a care in the world. If anything, everything just seemed too ordinary for Pamela. She never expected a thing.
“So, you’ve got your homework?” Pamela’s dad asked, giving a smile his mustache twitching some. While he looked onwards, just watching the students walking around the campus.
“Yeah dad, Like always. I swear.”
“Hey just making sure you didn’t forget anything.” He gave a hard laugh as he pulled to the side.
“It looks like we don’t have to deal with any weird girls out in the street.” He told her, leaning in only causing Pamela to give a hard laugh.
“Yeah, though hopefully, she didn’t get herself hurt.” Her dad nodded in response as he is looking off into the distance, as he felt a pinch in his gut. Call it fathers’ intuition. Or whatever, but something forced him to look over and gave his little girl a long smile,
“Try to have a great day, honey, but please stay safe.” He smiled, trying to keep it together. His instincts kept screaming to lock the doors and take her home. Why was this happening? He didn’t know why. Though he let out a sigh while he was doing that Pamela looked at him, grabbing his shoulders.
“You ok dad?” She muttered, looking worried. While he just sighed a small voice sounding almost like his mother, who only spoke to him nearly clear as day; ‘Oh let the poor girl go she’s an adult you’ll have to let her live.’
‘The old woman never stirred me wrong.’
“It’s nothing sweetie, be safe. I’ll see you after school.”
Pamela didn’t know what to say, as she looked around some, nervous she never saw him like this. The man who raised her and usually had a smile on his face. It just didn’t seem right at all. It was completely bizarre. But in the end, She gave a small sigh and smiled at her giving some confidence. That would be reassuring, as she reached over patting his shoulder.
"I'll be fine dad, don't worry about it."
She would soon pull herself out of the passenger side. She would look over at him, just keeping the smile on her face. Pamela wanted to make sure that he knew she would be fine before she closed the door. Pamela's dad watched her head off, just wanting to get out of there and drag her back in to take her home. But she wasn't a little girl anymore; he couldn't baby her. So he let out a hard huff. Putting the car into drive once more.
He would head on off planning to go home, but he couldn't help but look back watching his baby girl heading inside the building. Pamela walked on finding everything going to same as usual- No that wasn't true. It seemed like everyone was talking to each other whispering behind her back as she walked on past them.
'What's with everyone?' She thought to move on past them just ignoring them. The long motion heading to class While Pamela couldn't help but feel more, and wondered,
'I wonder how Rarity is doing?' She'd missed spending time, though with Rarity working, part-time. Pamela needed to remember that she needed to find a place to work since she wanted to make a little bit more money. Though it would be able to give her something to do when she wasn't at school.
Pamela walked on, heading down the hallways, which seemed rather odd; people around Pamela just seemed to be whispering around her mumbling under their breath as the teenager just tried her best to ignore them. Really what else could she do? So Pamela just kept walking along, her mind focused on getting to class.
The hallways seemed to be moving on just trying to hmm away, A smile, as she was trying to have a good day, even getting ready for class. When she heard laughing, Which caused her to look over. A small group of people were just laughing at her pointing, but tried to make it seem like there was nothing wrong as they looked away,
"What the hell was so funny?"
She was demanding, looking over to them. It looked to be the football team, Soarin, and Fireblast.
"Oh nothing, just saw a funny video, are you and Rarity doing well," Soarin said, giving a snicker, as though this was apart of some cruel joke.
"We're doing fine. I haven't seen Rarity why?"
"Oh, nothing much try and have a good day," Soarin said as Pamela rolled her eyes, and continued going on making her way off. She had to go back to class.
One of the things that she noticed while in her class, people were still whispering behind her back. Just talking about stuff including,
'Did you see the video?'
But every time she tried asking what the hell they were talking about, they shook their head and flat out called out saying nothing. They seemed to ignore her and just pretended that she didn't exist. Seriously what was wrong with these guys it was getting on her blasted nerves.
"I need to see Rarity. She normally can get the gossip around here maybe she can tell me what was going on?" Pamela mumbled under her breath. It was getting close to lunchtime so she wouldn't have any problem getting over to her. Since the paled skin girl usually sits in the same place every time.
The lunchroom was filled with all sorts of students each enjoying their meal's, Talking to their friends, just relaxing as they didn't have to worry about class. It was only some pure enjoyment. Pamela moved on running towards the back, closest to where they'd be able to pick up some of their food. She was sure that Rarity would be there. Pamela was just sure of it.
Pamela looked on when She finally saw Rarity. Rarity was standing there Smiling while sitting there talking to someone. Someone whom Pamela had never expected, It was none other than Sunset Shimmer. They were talking all buddy, buddy. Though it wasn't just that Rarity began picking her phone up and looking right down at it for a minute. Her expression had changed from her more radiant appearance to a look of horror.
It looked like she was about to throw the Phone but did all she could not to. It was then she finally took notice of Pamela looking right at her. Her shocked expression changed turning to pure hatred as she walked over her steps echoing Pamela smiled some as she looked on and said,
"Rarity are you doing ok?" Pamela was going to open her arm's to hug her friend when what happened next was a complete Shock. Rarity slapped Pamela right in the face, the sound of the slap echoed loudly.
"What the fuck's wrong with you, Pamela." Rarity screamed, letting it echoed, more as she looked spiteful filled with anger, as she looked down at the much heavier girl went down, landing on her side as she looked upset. What did she do to Rarity?
"What are you talking about?" Pamela asked, confused her emotion's overwhelming her as she was just put down by her one and only friend.
"Don't play dumb, I just saw the video, how could you, with me, ugg!" She looked like she wanted to vomit, scream but it looked like Rarity did the only thing she could do was walk away, in disgust, as Pamela looked around confused while everyone watched, her snickering laughing. Just pure malice and she didn't know what she ever did.
She just wanted to cry, and held her hands when one person only walked over it was Derpy who walked over,
"You ok, Pamela?"
"I don't know. People keep talking about this video I don't know what they're talking about!" Before she could say anything Else, Derpy raised her eyebrow, but soon gave a realization and nodded,
"I know what they're talking about." Derpy quickly pulled out a phone and gave it to Pamela.
It was just one look, and Pamela screamed in horror. She couldn't believe what she was seeing it was a video that lasted three minutes of her in the bathroom masturbating, with the Rarity plushie.
"Oh god, oh, god!" She exclaimed when a voice called out,
"That's what you said, alright!" There was laughter. They just kept laughing at her, never stopping everything in the world stopped for Pamela, and she did the only thing she could do. Pamela began to run. She ran from the school and never looked back. Her entire life was ruined.
What was she going to do?
A missing friend (Rarity Chapter)
Rarity began walking towards Canterlot high. The long movement as she was having a long week. She remembered what happened. For Rarity, she was feeling incredibly guilty. The way she had gotten after Pamela. The way she was screaming at her, yelling and arguing. Over that video. She even looked down at her hand as she saw how she slapped her.
If Rarity could go back in time, she wouldn’t have done that. What did it do for her? It did nothing. Just ruining her friendship with someone she’d known for years. How was she suppose to expect from it? Rarity had to look over the video to realize something. Pamela had never seen who was recording her. She didn’t even know she was recorded.
It leads to Rarity feeling beyond guilty. Rarity just saw the video of Pamela like that in an exposed situation, and just being recorded. The only reaction Rarity gave her was a slap in the face.
“I’ve got to apologize to her.” Rarity muttered under her breath as she ran to the school. She was hoping to get there early, just to run into Pamela though there was more to this. As Rarity sighed, thinking about what she had done.
“Would she even forgive me?” She muttered while getting closer to the school her heart raced. When she saw someone standing there, it was an older man bolding, with a long depressed face, as he looked around holding sheets of papers in his hand. He was moving around and looking back and forth. Some people were walking past him, but most pretended not even to notice him. She is just ignoring him while he was hounding out those papers.
Rarity began to recognize him. It was Pamela’s father. Te man looked distressed as he was moving around. Just trying to get someone, anyone's attention. Rarity moved over towards him at this point, as she said,
“Mr. Edger, is everything ok?” Rarity asked, looking more concern as the man looked like he was close to going into tears. Just not having a single word. The light in his eyes darkened almost snuffed out.
“No nothing is ok, Pamela ran away. I haven’t seen her in over a week.” His voice was heartbreaking.
“How was that possible? Where did she go?” Rarity quickly asked somewhat surprised as she wanted to know though Her Mr. Edger just looked like he was going to burst into tears just trying to think of an answer,
“I don’t know, ok. The police have been looking but said that there’s a good chance she’ll never be found.” He was looking so depressed as he crumpled up the paper, as he whipped his eyes,
“I think I should go please if you hear anything at all tell me.” It was all Edger could say as he walked away, dropping one of the flyers the piece of paper began pushing away flying through the air moving on slowly, as she bent over grabbing the paper and sifted through it. There was a picture of Pamela on It from that summer just giving a smile.
The way she was looking over towards her, Rarity was feeling a long pang of guilt, while just wondering why Pamela ran off. But she began remembering what happened that day. Looking over it, there Rarity felt completely guilty by this. She gave a long sigh, as she held onto the paper, and walked into the school. She was running late at this point, but she would keep the paper close to her in the back of her mind.
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It wasn’t that easy, as Rarity was going throughout the whole day. But she couldn’t get Pamela out of her head, just the way it all happened. Pamela was vanishing, and It was Rarity fault.
“Darling, you fucked up! Why did you have to slap her?” Rarity was doing everything she could to keep the tears away. But they weren’t going to stop. Rarity turned right into the girl's room, and close to the back stall. Her head bent over as she looked at the photo of Pamela. She remembered the good times. She is thinking about what they had don’t while they were younger. That was when she heard voices running in.
It was Sunset Shimmer, and the voice was here’s. There was no mistake in that. What was she saying?
“So did you hear, That fat bitch Pamela’s gone missing. I heard she walked around somewhere in the middle of town than sneaked into that Low-grade spa. I think it’s called Make you Fab or something?” One of the girls stated as she laughed hard.
“Well even if she had any plastic surgery she’d still be the ugliest girl in the school. I mean, did you see that video?” Sunset stated Rarity watched her through the crack of the stall. She noticed how Sunset was putting on Red lipstick. Rarity couldn’t help but find it looking dreadful on her. But did everything she could to restrain herself from mocking her.
“Well, whoever did record it. Well, the guy’s scum. Sure the video was humiliating but invading such Privacy. Fuck them. It almost gives me sympathy for that whale.” Sunset added while she messed around, slightly fixing her hair. Though eventually, the bell began ringing, giving a long drawn out screech catching the girls attention.
“Come on we can’t be late for drocsiD class. The guy’s a freak when someone’s late.” They moved out and walked off. Rarity, sat there not saying a word as she was thinking about it.
“Make your Fab Spa… I’ve heard the commercials, and maybe I should give them a visit. I mean it’s the least I could do.” She sneaked out of the bathroom, hoping no one would see her. Especially Pinkie Pie. The girl could find anyone with her blue tick hound.
She walked off down the hallways. In a small part of her mind, she wondered if anyone was going even to notice her. Though she didn’t care, she just wanted to find her friend and make sure that Pamela was ok. The girl didn't know why she was going out of her way to do it. She could've left it for the police, Rarity was sure they could've found her. But at this point. She just felt like this was something she needed to do.
Author's Note
Well here's the new chapter for Make you fab not as long but hey I've got this chapter out. Let's see what happen's next for Rarity.
Rarity snuck off, heading towards the location where the spa makes you fab resided. Her heart racing as she was getting so many ideas. It was a long shot, but she had to try at least.
What about the police? Shouldn't we tell them to look here? She thought, walking down the sidewalk, everyone ignoring her. That was how she liked it. Well, usually, she wanted to be the center of attention. Today, however, she didn't want to be seen or even looked.
Rarity couldn't help but wonder what she could've done if she found Pamela. She was thinking about everything she did to make it up to her friend. She couldn't help but give a long sigh. She was lost in her thoughts, thinking about her friend. She moved around as she felt herself getting a quick jog. Running around, she looked for any signs for the building. It was on the far side of town, so while Rarity had made it towards the castle. Rarity felt herself covered in sweat, her breathing was getting heavy, as she had to bend over panting.
I swear, if Pamela, is doing this for shits, and giggles, I will kill her... Ok, no, I won't, but still. She mumbled to herself as she began to take a seat at a bus station. Her feet were sore, She wasn't sure how far she could walk, but she sighed in annoyance. In some cases, she wanted to head home. But she imagined her parents would've gotten a call from the school.
No, I need to do this. I want to do something to help me, friend. Rarity sat there thinking about it. Would Pamela even want to talk to her? In many ways, She could imagine Pamela might reject her even go as far as tell her to fuck off. Rarity was sure, and she might've ruined her friendship. But she could do anything to make it up to Pamela, even if it killed her.
She watched the building for the longest time, it was quite simple, nothing that she could've imagined a spa that got so much advertisement over the last few weeks.
Rarity took a deep breath and began walking towards the building. Rarity's feet seemed to get heavy with every step. In many ways, Rarity found the world goes quiet. She didn't know why she was feeling this way, and her instinct told her to run away.
Rarity knew she couldn't. She had to find out, a small part of her some instinct like magic told her she was on the right track.
She moved on, grabbing the handles they were a double-wide door as she pulled them open and a small bell jingled almost inviting as she looked about. The placed seemed quaint. A simple room was reminding her of the dentist's office.
It smelled like one more than a spa. She had a nose for a place like this. She moved around just examining the place, even around the corner picking up the corner, clearly looking over them, each fashion magazines all outdated by a year. The pale teenager just rolled her eyes in response,
I swear these offices need to get a subscription plan or something, it's unghastly how behind they are. Rarity thought as she looked over towards one of the chairs, but suddenly behind the glass wall, a figured appeared.
It took Rarity a minute to get a good look, she was a tall slender woman with short green hair and freckles over her face confidence on her face rolling over as she wore a white button-up shirt, with the symbol of the building. the symbol being two coconut trees crossing each other into a large X.
Rarity walked over, but as she started walking she had a thought,
wait they're not going to just tell me, if Pamela here, no probably not. They'd probably talk about some bull shit like confidencanity, I've got to think of something else. She moved over and took a quick breath, she thought of something quickly and looked over towards the back with a light smile,
"Yes, I was looking to come in for a quick massage, I've been having quite a stressful day," She said with a look of elegance as she watched the receptionist, who seemed to be keeping the smile on her face, doing her best not to let it down while her cheerful voice began to raise.
"Very well, if you mind I'll have to see if we have a spot open, just for you," She turned around and began going over her computer. The sounds of keys clacking as the young woman was looking over with a light smile. Rarity watched her and somehow it felt wrong that smile, It just looked too forced. Even under a forced smile that a person who was working a long day would look more natural. Then the fact, it seemed like she wasn't blinking. Rarity wanted to take a step back.
The Receptionist snapped her head back, looking at Rarity with a large smile,
"It looks like we had a cancelation at the last minute so we'll be able to take you in, How would you like to pay for your visit?"
Rarity reached down and pulled out a flimsy card, with light white letters which read Visa,
"I'll pay with credit if you don't mind," She smiled as she motioned overslipping it through the bottom half, she had a feeling her father wouldn't notice the transition but even if he did. He wouldn't care. Rarity did something like this all the time. Beside Rarity didn't care she had a friend to help, and even if it was a dud, she'd at least get a nice massage.
The woman took her card and skidded it, after a long minute, of agonizing silence, the card had finally approved, and The front desk lady nodded and turned her head to the side,
"Please come through the door, and we'll get you ready, though I wonder would you like to try out our complimentary mud bath before your massage?"
"No thank you just the massage please," Rarity responded as she walked through the door she was pointed too, and there she was handed a towel.
Rarity was breathing huskily as she moved down the hallways. As she walked down looking back and forth. She was clearly somewhere she knew she didn’t belong to though she didn’t care. For her, she was a girl on a mission. Rarity was looking for someone. Someone that was important to her, an old friend.
Rarity swept one of her long purple locks of hair out of her face as she moved forward and looked around. She’d been inside the Make you fab spa for what seemed like over an hour, and still hadn’t found who She was looking for. This was concerning as she moved down the Hallways, which seemed to have nothing but an endless array of Doors.
“For a Spa, this place has a lot of doors.” She thought as she moved down beginning to open one of the door’s it was a start. On her way to finding Pamela. Each room she looked into seemed to have nothing but a large mud bath. There was so many in here it was just off. Why would a spa have this many Mud baths? It just seemed strange. Even the place didn’t have the feel of a spa. It was just so wrong. She probably wouldn’t even be in a place like this, But she needed to find someone. Someone very dear and precious to her. Even if she didn’t think so.
She was looking for Pamela. Pamela had been her oldest friend someone she cared about more than anything in the world, than one day she just vanished. From what she heard this was the last place she’d seen going in. So, this was the first place Rarity was going to look at.
Now, who was Pamela? Well, that’s a tricky subject.
Rarity had known Pamela since she was eight years old. She even remembers the day they’d met. It was during recess, on a warm autumn afternoon. While Rarity was standing on the jungle gym. She was wearing a new dress that her daddy had gotten her. It was red with black Poke dots. It had been her favorite back then. She was standing on the part of the jungle gym, too afraid to even look down. She’d been barely holding on for dear life.
“It’s too high, Too high!” She exclaimed with her eyes closed tightly. She didn’t know what to do?
“Come on your such a big baby Just Jump! It’s not that high!” Screamed another eight-year-old, whose name was Flash Sentry, Who was smiling like the Devil himself. It was his fault that she in this situation. Rarity had a crush on that boy and the fact that he double dared her into doing this. When she got up there, she instantly regretted what she’d done.
Rarity decided it wasn’t worth it, as she was just going to climb down taking a long way. But she made one mistake. She wasn’t watching where she was going. She hit the edge of the jungle gym, as she couldn’t seem to hold her balance. As she felt herself going down to the side. Rarity felt herself falling. She closed her eyes as far as she could’ve done.
The next thing she was met with had been a hard thumb, and she began to cry. Her side hurt as she didn’t want to get up. Rarity tears were running down her face. This wasn’t because of a fall. But that wasn’t the only thing as she was hearing Flash laughing at her. Rarity really didn’t want to look around she felt so embarrassed.
“Hey, get away from her!” it was another girl who was calling out towards her, and Flash. Rarity didn’t open her eyes. But she was listening to the girl who seemed to only be getting closer to her and the boy. Who just gave a laugh and said,
“And what are you going to do about it?” Flash asked. There was a minute of Silence, but Rarity heard what sounded like a punch.
“I said leave her alone!” The girl's voice called out, sounding even more serious than before. Though Flash had only called out,
“I’m telling! You pig!” Before he walked off. Rarity had just laid there sniffling as she didn’t know what to do. Though soon she felt a small hand touching her shoulder as she heard the other girl saying,
“You ok?” Rarity slowly opened her eyes as she looked up. Wiping the tears off her face and sniffling softly and saw who the other girl was. The girl looked to be around the same age maybe a little older, she was short and stouter. Rather heavy as she looked like she had some chubby cheeks. She had Short blond hair that looked to be about a bowl-shaped cup.
“H-Hi,” Rarity asked her nervously looking over at the other girl as she seemed to be holding her hand out to Rarity giving a long smile as she looked down at her with those deep brown eyes.
“Hi, I’m Pamela.” Pamela kept her hand out holding it out to Rarity who simply looked at her with a small chuckle. The way she smiled at her seemed so infective, as Rarity felt herself smiling slowly. When she reached her hand up while taking her hand, that felt so soft against her hand when she got back onto her feet.
There was a moment of silence as the two would look at each other, some Rarity seemed so nervous, and upset. The side of her Dress was all dirty. She looked like a complete mess and she absolutely hated it. What could Rarity even say besides she felt like crap?
“You ok?” Pamela asked seeming concern and without warning pulled Rarity in for a hug. Just showing some kindness. Rarity felt so surprised by this and only did the thing she could do and hugged her back. They stayed like that for a minute maybe even two. It was just nice.
“Yeah, I think so.” Rarity only said it as she was feeling better. There was a moment of silence as Pamela just gave a smile and grabbed her hand,
“Come on let's go and play then since you’re not sad.” The little girl had pulled Rarity off, heading towards who knows where going off for a far off as they would play. Little did they know was that the two of them would end up becoming the best of friends. They were always together from elementary school. You couldn’t see Rarity without Pamela, and you couldn’t see Rarity without Pamela.
Though middle school everything seemed the same, sure they had their own interest Rarity falling for clothes and sowing. Finding she had a small talent for it, while Pamela was able to create writing all sorts of fun, and exciting stories.
Sadly, it was after middle school and that summer everything seemed to change for the two. Rarity’s parents had sent her away for the summer to camp Ever free. Where she had a great time. But this left Pamela alone. Sure, they wrote to each other every week during the summer. It just wasn’t the same. After a while, the letters took longer, from week by week, to two weeks. Till it came from a slow stop. Pamela definitely felt lonely without her best friend. Really Rarity was her only friend.
Summer was coming close to an end. Pamela was so excited for this, it meant that she was close to seeing Rarity again. This was going to be the best day ever in her opinion. As she would’ve been seeing Rarity. Rarity’s mother had called her the other day. Which Pamela was so happy when she called her telling her,
‘Pamela, I wanted to let you know we’re going to having a small party for Rarity coming back home I was wondering if you’d be able to help us?’
‘I’d love too, When will it be I can be there as soon as possible?”
The two had made plans to get the party ready for around a week. Which Pamela could barely sleep a wink. Thinking about how she was able to see her best friend again. She wondered how much she changed what might’ve been so different. But there was something else. How would Rarity feel about how much Pamela changed.
That was the thing though. Pamela had changed rather drastically during the Summer. She wasn’t the short little pongee girl from middle school that Rarity had known. No Pamela’s body hand changed rather drastically.
Pamela had gotten tall, very tall Standing close to being over six feet tall. Which most people would’ve thought that she had managed to lose the weight she had. But sadly, that wasn’t the case. Without Rarity she hadn’t really gotten out. Plus, with the loneliness without her friend she hadn’t gotten out much which profusely messed with her weight. So, she still was a rather heavy-set girl
She wasn’t overly obese she wasn’t really a blob. Though she clearly had a big belly. While her breast matched that as they had grown profusely, they went from her B cups to be a hard F Cups. She felt so self-conscious about her weight. What would Rarity think? She guessed there was only one way to find out.
She couldn’t help giving a loud squeeze. She was so excited about what was going to happen. Then throughout the week, All Pamela could really think about was Rarity. She invaded her mind every other waking moment. What they were going to do. What kind of clothes they might check out of the mall. Hell, she even had one of their favorite movies ready just for the occasion. That being Throw momma from the train.
It was going to be great. It didn’t even matter if the school was going to be coming along and taking over their free time. She just couldn’t wait to see her friend again. Because what could possibly go wrong for them.
Then the week arrived, and Pamela was hanging out at Rarity’s house, she sat over in the corner as she helped get some of the food ready. That was when she heard the door being pulled open. She heard Rarity’s voice. It seemed so angelic, as she is sticking her head out of the kitchen door, and for a second the world only seemed to slow down to a complete stop.
Rarity had changed so much, and in a much better way than Pamela had in her own way, Rarity was short but skinny with curves in all the right places, breast not so big yet not too small just looking right for her frame. And curves around. Her face changed turning smoother and more angelic with her long purple hair that flowed off. She looked so perfect. Pamela couldn’t help but think that her heart was skipping a beat.
“Dear god she’s so beautiful.”
Without thinking, Pamela had accidentally fallen over, causing a loud. Band, once she hit the ground.
“Shit.” She said without thinking but quickly reached over covering her mouth at this, hoping no one heard her. When she was picking herself up, she saw Rarity run right towards her and crouched down.
“Pamela is that you?” Her voice was soft yet seductive in Pamela’s mind as she looked up to her completely in a daze. She seemed lost in those eyes, so shimmering reminding her of Diamonds glimmering in the sun.
“Yeah, it’s me Rarity. I’ve changed, haven’t I?” She said giving a small snicker when she began pulling herself right up from the ground and stood up. Showing how clearly, she had grown tall. She was standing so high. That Rarity was standing right up to her chest in comprising. Thy poor girl had to turn her head up just to look over at her friend’s face.
“Like Oh my god, Pamela you’ve gotten so tall.” Rarity jumped in joy as she wrapped her arms around her heavy-set friend.
“It’s great to see you also Rarity, I mean oh god you look so good, Camp’s really changed you!” Pamela said giving a small laugh, as they bounced for Joy. The two where such pea’s in the pod at this point. Though Rarity’s mom came in right as this was happening.
“Ok you girl settles down and get ready, we’re going to be having dinner soon got it.” The girls looked over to her for a second, and though Pamela seemed rather reluctant she does comply letting Rarity go. Pamela couldn’t help but feel her cheeks go Rosie red, She had to turn around and headed straight to the room almost in a jog, as she headed off. There was nothing more she could do as she waited in there hoping it would go away. While washing her hands.
“What the hecks are wrong with me? She’s my friend?” Pamela was questioning herself for a second or two. What were these feeling’s she was feeling? As she looked at herself in the mirror, and for the first time in a long time. She saw herself, She was looking at herself thinking,
“Oh my god, you’re so fat. Why would Rarity even like you. She’s Pitying you.’ Pamela turner her head around trying to figure out where was this voice coming from? This startled her as she felt scared.
“Who’s there?” She yelled out some, the only thing that responded to her was Silence. As she stood there all alone. She just sighed and figured that it was completely nothing heading back out towards the kitchen. Rarity running through the room as she quickly moved on towards the bathroom. It seemed like she was taking her own time, While Pamela took a seat. There was a minute, when Rarity finally showed off, as they began having dinner.
“So Rarity, how’d your summer go?” Her mother asked with a small smile taking a bite out of the steak that had been cooked. The sauce creeping from the side of her mouth. Though quickly she picked it up using a napkin. Rarity’s mom just seemed to be enjoying the meal the same with her father. Where Rarity’s sister was Pamela didn’t know she seemed like she wasn’t joining them tonight for dinner.
It was fine though, as it gave Pamela, and Rarity time to just enjoy each other’s company talking and getting to talking like old times. Pamela was looking down at her stake and smiling some. It was well done how she liked it and with a size of fried potato’s she seemed to be gobbling it up and eating all she could. It seemed like she hadn’t been eating in days. Though in truth she was hungry, plus with how the day had gone, she’d been stressing some.
“Darling will you please be careful, you’ll choke.” Rarity said seeming concerned for her friend, as she was taking more smaller elegant bites from her meal the knife gracefully cutting the meat, completely the opposite of how Pamela’s was.
Pamela blushed slightly from what Rarity, had said to her and decided to slow down. As she took smaller bites. She didn’t know why she was doing this how could she be able to. It didn’t matter. She just did it. Though going through it, Pamela simply asked,
“Rarity you never answered your question. How’d your summer go, did anything interesting happen?”
“Oh yes, heh Something really wonderful happened. I was somehow inspired and created something rather interesting all on my own.”
Rarity got right out of the seat, jumping right out being completely excited as she motioned over to her bag, and pulled out two things. They were small, simple and nice. As Rarity moved over she handed one of them to Pamela.
“I got so inspired cause I figured you’d miss, me Pamela. So I actually made these so you wouldn’t get lonely.” She exclaimed seeming excited. As Pamela looked over at the gift, that Rarity had given her. Rarity managing to return to her meal.
What Rarity had given Pamela was a small plushie one that looked almost like a replica of Rarity, only as a chibi. It was so adorable with details in all the right places. It was simply beautiful. Pamela couldn’t help but think.
“’It’s so beautiful.’ For a second, she couldn’t help but feel her heart skip a beat from this as she put it down right on her lap, and just gave a sigh. It felt nice. Soon she continued to go back to eating. She just found herself going back to the plush on her lap. It was kind that Rarity could even do something like that.
Dinner seemed to just go by much faster than. When everything was done and finished Pamela decided that it would be time for her to go back home. After all, it was getting late, and it was clear the sun was setting for the evening. So she was walking out of the door. Rarity walked over to the heavy girl and smiled.
“So, I’ll see you at school Pamela.”
“Yeah, it’ll be great seeing you again. I can’t wait to see how High school will be like.” Pamela said being only a half lie. In truth, she was terrified about what could happen. What would it be like? It was simply horrifying and there was a reached feeling in her gut about what could happen. Though she didn’t show it.
She walked home, the small little plushy pressed against her chest while going home, her heart pounding. Moving through as she heads upstairs. As she moved up the stairs to the small apartment, she had been met by her Father, Jim.
“Honey did you have a fun time with Rarity?” He said giving a smile as he stood at the bottom of the stairs. Giving that calming smile. Just wanting to make sure that his Not so little girl was happy.
“Oh yeah Dad, I had a great time. I’m just tired.”
“Ok dear, but I have to ask what you got there?” Pointing to the plus seeming rather curious about the little plushie.
“It’s nothing Dad it’s just a gift. I think I’m heading to bed early dad; I’m getting tired.”
“Ok Honey, well if you ever want to talk about anything. I’m always here.” He smiled leaning against the wall looking to her. With just a chuckle. As he turned around going back to the living room. Just so he could finish watching the race.
Pamela just nodded, while watching her dad go back to the living room, and she, she just went upstairs to her room. The small not that interesting room. It was the smallest with just a desk and a bed. For her, and a few posters of Her favorite shows. But other than that the place just seemed bare. She moved to get into bed even if it wasn’t ten o’clock. She decided to hit the bed much earlier.
As Pamela felt her head hit the pillow it was clear that she was out like a light. In her dream's she would dream of nothing, Nothing at all but one person. One girl, It was Rarity...
Author's Note
Hey guy's for all of you who made it here, well This should be interesting and will be a wild ride, working on this. So please be patient with me and tell me what you think. Since I'm doing my best for this story and promise to give you guys something Fun to read.
