Two Sides of the Same Diamond
Two Sides of the Same Diamond
It was another fine day within the small yet busy town of Ponyville and it seemed that everypony had been busy with their own matters as usual. However today was a special day for a certain pony, whether or not she was aware of it, it wouldn’t matter as she would soon enough. The royal letter was delivered via Spike as usual, as the purple and green dragon burped out that fresh new message he would gently pat down his belly and grumble, having taken the scroll into his left hand.
“Huh? A letter from Princess Celestia! Hey, Twilight!” Spike called out, having moved his way across the floor toward his very best friend and faithful student of the princess, Twilight Sparkle. Using her magic, the purple unicorn’s horn glowed with a faint colour similar to that of her coat and removed the letter from Spike and opening it in front of her own eyes.
“Why, thank you Spike. Now, let’s see here.” Twilight murmured to herself and her eyes scrolled down the piece of parchment, those eyes blinking in doubles as the information was being taken in and once she was finished, the letter was closed and the purple pony followed up with a gentle chuckle. “Oh my, Rarity’s not going to believe this. Let’s go Spike! We’ve a message to deliver!” Twilight finished as she moved onwards, using her magic to place the baby dragon down upon her back.
“Huh? What’s going on Twilight! Are… Are we going to Rarity’s! B-But… I haven’t gotten myself ready and… well you… you know?” Spike announced as he was indeed quite nervous about going around to Rarity’s Boutique despite having been there many times before.
Chuckling lightly Twilight continued regardless of Spikes predicament, “Hehe, Oh Spike… you’re worrying over nothing, just be calm and be yourself. You know how Rarity is, hehe.” The purple unicorn couldn’t help but giggle at Spike’s shyness.
It wasn’t long before Twilight had arrived at the famous Carousel Boutique and as she approached the door, she raised one of her forelegs and gently rapped upon the wooden texture, before opening it and stepping inside poking her head through, gazing in toward the many, many objects and items that the fashionista had kept around. Many of these would include rolls of fabric, many spools of thread and designs covering the surfaces of paper that scattered her work desk.
“Um… Rarity?” Twilight called out from not having located the pretty pony and as she trotted her way further inside, the door closing behind herself she paused and gazed toward the many mannequins that had been lined up next to each other, five to be exact, four of which had been completed with a recent beautiful design.
“Oh wow… these dresses are amazing, they’re so pretty.” Twilight complimented the work of the pearl-white pony, following up with a cute smile and soon her gawking had been interrupted by the busy fashionista.
“Oh, Twilight! How’re you dear? I didn’t hear you come inside, please, please, tell me! What do you think of my new line, fabulous is it not?” Rarity smiled as her head switched between her dresses and Twilight whom at this moment had nodded her head in agreement.
“Hehe, that’s just what I wanted to hear, thank you Twilight, now what brings you and little Spikey-Wikey to my boutique, hm?” Rarity chuckled at her comment, smiling toward both Twilight and Spike, whom was also making lovey-dovey waves and faces toward the pretty white pony.
Twilight shook her head and closed her eyes, obviously the pony was honoured and proud of having the responsibility of delivering this message to Rarity and without further hesitation the words finally spilled from her mouth.
“Dear Twilight Sparkle, could you please inform your good friend Rarity that after her previous visit to my castle, I would be delighted if she could once more make another visit and perhaps spend some more time within our wonderful society. Your caring and loving mentor, Princess Celestia.”
Twilight finished happily, opening her eyes to look at Rarity as she blinked. Rarity had already frozen up at the mention of being offered a second invitation to stay in the castle of the princess. Smiling brightly and widely she started jittering and shaking with happiness.
“Oh! Oh! The Princess has given me, Rarity, another invitation to stay at the castle! This… this is fabulous! I must get packed right away, thank you Twilight for bringing me this message me, now if you excuse me I must finish my packing and be off right away!” Rarity panicked and without much effort, had managed to push Twilight right out the door, slamming it soon after.
“You’re… welcome…” Twilight sighed, narrowing her eyes into an annoyed expression, before moving off, heading back home for now after being so rudely removed from the boutique. Meanwhile the pretty, elegant pony had already started throwing together many things, in many bags as she was galloping back and forth through different rooms.
“Oh gosh, Opal! I cannot simply believe that the princess, has requested that we stay in her castle again, this is so exciting! I’ll get to meet everypony again and we’ll party, well… figuratively of course, oh it’ll be so much fun!” Rarity giggled and after many, many hours she was finally ready. Having placed her bags aside, she pondered having raised a hoof toward her chin.
“I just realized something Opal… I’ll have to go and ask those gentlecolts at the travel-office to come fetch my things, I’ll be back shortly darling, ta-ta.” With that the elegant pony left her boutique and continued her journey toward the travel-office, which thankfully wasn’t far from her stead of profession.
The fashionista sighed gently and had finally reached the travel-office and as she approached the clerk at the main-desk, she smiled and coughed gently. “Oh, excuse me.” The clerk blinked and looked up from his papers as she saw the elegant pony gazing back and smiled in return.
“Yes? Can I help you?” He spoke.
“Well, yes you can actually, aha… well… yes, um… I would like to book one for Canterlot if you please and could you have someone go around to my Boutique and pick up my things?” Rarity smiled widely.
“Baggage, well how much are you planning to take with you?” The clerk asked, scratching at his cheek.
Rarity paused for a moment and her eyes wandered to the roof her head in an inquisitive gaze. “Well, I suppose it should be about… twenty bags? It’s not a lot of luggage and I can’t possibly haul those all around myself.”
“T-Twenty bags of luggage?! Wait a minute… you’re that filly that did something similar awhile back aren’t you?” The clerk narrowed his eyes and grumbled with a heavy sigh. “Fine… I know the place. Please board the passenger carriage and once we obtain your luggage we’ll be underway.” The clerk finished and stamped her ticket.
Rarity, while using her magic took hold of the ticket and nodded in acceptance. “Thank you so very much, dear sir.” While turning to her side, she walked through the carriage gateway and happily hopped herself up into the opened door carriage, as it was then pushed over by one of the drivers.
Thankfully for Rarity she wasn’t waiting too long before the delivery carriage had arrived, locking into the rear of the passenger carriage and the all-clear was given for her transport to finally take off and with that it did, the combined carriage taking off and heading for its next destination, Canterlot.
A few hours had passed and the pretty white pony had been asleep in her carriage, the distance between locations was quite lengthy, however she was finally here and once the carriage had halted the fashionista had awoken and looking either way fairly quickly, her memories brought together the familiarity of her new destination. Her expression brightened up and she smiled once more.
“Oooah! We’re here Opal! Come, let us get our things and we’ll go meet the princess.” Rarity instructed to her darling, kitty-cat as both left the carriage. Looking to her side, she took note of the large hill of baggage that now occupied the collection bay and she couldn’t help but laugh nervously as she awaited the arrival of the Stewart.
Soon enough the castle’s resident Stewart arrived and once he took one glance at the baggage and their owner, he sighed deeply. “Oh… Hello again, it’s great to have you back here in the castle… c-can I take those bags for you?” He asked hesitantly.
“Oh! Why yes of course darling, that’d be simply smashing, please, please come this way with them I must check in.” Rarity smiled, trotting happily past as she hummed, carrying Opal within her saddlebag, reaching the front desk of the castle.
“Um, yes, my name is Miss Rarity and I have a reservation, appointed to me by the princess herself, none the less!” Rarity spoke out in a chuffed voice and followed up with an innocent giggle, as the desk-clerk peered down his glasses toward her.
“Oh dear, um welcome back Miss Rarity, I do believe it has been sometime since your last visit, please, go right ahead, the princess is expecting you within your room.” He would offer the pretty pony a fanciful smile and her keys, as she walked her own way toward the elevator soon after.
“Thank you, I shall see you later, it would not be so formal of me to keep the princess waiting on that case, please… “Rarity shifted her gaze toward the much struggling Stewart whom was in charge of her bags. “Could you please bring the bags up later, I have an engagement with her highness and I’m sure she will not want to be disturbed.”
Raising her head high, she entered the pristine elevator and once the doors closed over, a small humming was heard and then a ding as she had arrived at the requested floor. Smiling happily and confidently to herself, she moved out into the glorious suite, sighing ever so happily once again. “I’m at home, again… “Rarity took in a deep breath and sighed in disbelief, “Ah, it seems so divine.”
However, Rarity didn’t want to spend all time admiring the décor and the smell of the interior, she had more pressing matters to attend and with that, she carried onwards, as the beautiful mare continued passing very, very few doors, which were indeed large she paused for a moment. “Wait a moment, these doors… they’re exceptional suites… so that means… oh my… “Rarity pondered for a moment longer.
“These suites are executive… these are… the best of the best and the princess… “Now she was even more anxious to see what was happening and with that motivation now inspiring her, the pretty white pony continued down until she reached the desired door.
“Alright, well… here we are… “ Speaking with a nervous tone, she used her magic and unlocked the door, pulling down upon the fancy handle and nudging the door aside as she stepped inside, her first reaction was to search for the princess, who she couldn’t spot at this time though deciding to venture further into the luxurious room.
Nothing more was said at this time, the pretty pony was amazed at the quality of this room, she stayed in suite last time, but she never had imaged staying in the executive suite. Admiring the curtains, the décor and bedding, which was huge, she had everything a posh pony would ever want and ask for. Sighing happily and within a satisfied tone of voice, she leaped up onto the large bedding, using her magic to release the saddlebag from her back and placed it neatly down upon the ground, releasing Opal from her carry-box.
“Now, go play Opal dear and please do-not scratch anything, mama doesn’t want to get in trouble with the princess, aha.” Rarity commented toward her darling pet, and as she managed to lay herself down upon the soft, plush bedding she closed her eyes. “I suppose a little beauty-nap couldn’t do any harm, well best taken now until the princess arrives.”
Though as soon as the fashionista closed over those pretty eyes, the open door, slammed shut, causing her to jump and look around in a confused gaze while Opal had darted into the open washroom, the door shutting closed after her. Rarity took note of the now present princess standing before her.
“P-P-Princess! Oh, please forgive me… I-I didn’t mean to intrude! I was told you where inside and… and… and I didn’t want to keep you!” Standing back to her feet, she kneeled in respect toward her princess and awaited the worst.
Princess Celestia couldn’t help but chuckle as she approached the pretty fashion designer and stopped at the edge of the bed. “Please, do-not worry yourself I was glad you were able to come Rarity, I trust this room is to your liking?” The princess asked, curious as to what the younger pony would say.
“W-What…? Oh, Princess! It’s absolutely the best thing ever, really, really, really! What can I ever do to repay you?! Anything, anything at all! Just say the word!” Rarity smiled, looking up toward her great leader.
Chuckling softly, the princess heard those words and a small smile spread across her expression and followed up with her own cheeky laugh. “Ah-ha-ha-ha. No need to thank me, Rarity. However now that you mention it… I could have use of your… specific services.”
“R-Really? Anything! Please, just say the word princess and I’ll do my best to kiss away any problems that have been bothering you.” Rarity followed up with her dedicated remark.
As the princess continued gazed down toward her loyal subject, she turned herself around and faced that royal flank toward her special guest and looked back, flicking that royal tail. “Then, I require that you ‘kiss’ away my problems, my dear.” A crafty smirk appeared across those royal lips. “Of course… if you prefer that I cancel your reservation.”
The fashionista had raised her head and once she caught sight of that royal flank and plotline before her, her pale-white cheeks glowed with a deepening red and she naturally hesitated unsure of what she should do, she never expected the princess to be such a way and once those words fell upon her ears, she quickly pushed her face up against that lush backside.
“Ooooah… that’s what I thought.” Celestia sighed happily, as her eyes fell into a lowered position, showing that she was quite pleased with the response that Rarity had decided to approach with and flicked her tail side-by-side as she felt that beautiful mare, working that moist tongue within her tiny curves and lines, occasionally feeling the moist muscle touch within her sex, causing shivers to run down her back.
The element of generosity whined briefly as she felt the widened backside of Celestia push back against her muzzle, a small yet cute moan was all that could be heard from Rarity’s position. That sweet, tidy and shapely muzzle soaked in the warm, moist juices of her darling princess.
It was all hard for the fashionista to take in. She couldn’t believe that she was even doing this and that Celestia had even wanted it, something that she would never had expected the princess to do. Soon however, the fashion pony pulled away and gasped for air, having been smothered by the round rump that just recently occupied her tender and now reddened face.
“Aaaah… aaah… aaah… “Rarity panted deeply, as she had moved her head away and off toward the side, trying to get whatever breath she could before the princess decided to counter with even more smothering.
The princess could hear her loyal subject pant and struggle for air and couldn’t help but flick her tail once more at these lewd noises and the cheap gasps of air coming from her darling guest. Turning herself around, she wanted to see for herself the results of her work, a devious smile creeping across her face.
“Oh, dear… I am truly sorry for that Rarity I don’t know what came over me. Please take a little moment to get your breath back, won’t you?” Celestia chuckled and moved a little closer toward the fashionista.
The young pony started to catch her breath and smiled back toward her royal highness. “I-It’s fine, Princess… I was just having a little trouble… with all the… juice is all… “Rarity sighed in relief as she wiped at her muzzle and nose.
However, during the time Rarity had taken to get her breath back and tend to the sloppy mess upon her muzzle, the princess had already repositioned herself to the side of the pretty pony and once more she activated her horn, aiming down at Rarity’s body taking hold of her completely and now placing her in the middle of the bed, on her back.
“Now, this is a much better position to work from, wouldn’t you say, Rarity?” Celestia giggled in that sickly sweet tone of voice and without giving the pearl-white unicorn anytime to recover or question her next motive, her legs stood either side of Rarity’s body, her head popping down to slightly gaze back.
“Hehe, well this makes for a change, I hope you don’t mind Rarity, but please, do your best.” Celestia added and without further hesitation she lowered herself down upon the smaller framed unicorn, making sure to wedge herself in nicely so that both females wouldn’t be uncomfortable.
“Mmmm… this is quite comfortable, wouldn’t you say? Now, Rarity I’m going to ask something further of you and I want you work your hardest.” Celesta moaned gently and paused for a few moments.
There wasn’t any reply from the white unicorn, as she simply lay there, staring up between the shapely delicate thighs of her benevolent ruler, as a well-kept pony and fashion designer, she couldn’t help but admire the pristine body of her princess.
“Well, I need you to focus that horn of yours toward my… well… special location and once its inside, nice and perfect I need you to… hehe… well I can imagine you know the rest.” A cute chuckle managed its way past those perfect lips, as she then positioned her backside to help Rarity.
“There you are Rarity. I’ll leave the rest up to you. I know you won’t disappoint me.” The princess finished.
Rarity sighed gently and spoke out, “Yes, of course your majesty anything to keep you happy.” Upon saying that the fashionista focused on aiming her horn for that once-forbidden hole and as she leaned forward with her head, she could feel the warmth and moisture seeping onto her perfect, swirled and dented horn as it tipped past the entrance to her ruler’s plothole.
“Ah!” Celestia called out in a deep gasp upon feeling the cool touch of her guests horn, settling down, she eagerly awaited for the fashionista to finish sliding the remaining length into her soaking, dripping space.
“I’m almost there, Princess… just hold on a little bit longer.” Rarity replied upon hearing the cute moan coming from her ruler, following up with a grin as she gently chewed upon her lower lip, deliberately holding back as long as she could, offering herself a sort of self-satisfaction.
The lewd noises and motions within the room, started to heat things up. Rarity had purposely been teasing the princess slowly, as she was succumbing to these pleasures. However, the more than eager princess was done waiting and already having knowing that the horn was partly in place, she shoved her rump right down onto Rarity’s face, drilling herself with that beautiful horn, which soon followed up with a goddess like orgasmic scream.
Both rump and face collided as juices squirted around both horn and plot, steamy liquids seeping down the entrance of Celestia’s hot plot, dripping and pouring onto Rarity’s face as she struggled to keep herself maintained under the beautiful mare’s weight.
“Oh my stars, Rarity that… that moment was just divine you really know how to work that pretty little horn, don’t you?” The pretty princess chuckled lightly to herself and while chewing down upon her lip, she grinded her plump flesh further down upon Rarity’s horn and face, groaning in satisfaction.
The pearl-white pony was gasping repeatedly and felt those moist walls clamping down around her horn, suckling her deeper into that warm void before releasing and partly allowing her to submerge. Continuing to groan and whimper with the motions that were now taking place, Rarity spoke.
“Aaah! Yes princess! I do… I really do!”
“Now allow me to repay you my loyal subject, I think you’ve deserved it, hehe.” Celestia chuckled.
As she finished her moment of warning, she lowered her head down close to Rarity’s own plot, which at this moment was bathing in its own juices, that beautiful liquid glistening in the shade of the light that emitted from the room and Celestia’s own mane.
“Oh, how you look so wonderful Rarity, I think I shall acquire a small taste.” Celestia stated.
Smiling softly to herself the alicorn parted her sweet, full lips and that pink tongue came out into the open. Moaning gently, she dabbed her tongue across the skin of the beautiful unicorn, lapping up all those juices that had trickled around that tiny, pure plothole.
“Ooooah! Princess please… d-don’t I’m… I’m not worthy! Please… I haven’t even cleaned myself properly!” Rarity’s smaller frame twisted and turned under the weight of Celestia, those cute moans and protests, just further added to the want of the princess.
“Mmmmm… how tasteful you are Rarity… but I wonder how the filling tastes.” Celestia sneered.
With that being said, the alicorn diverted her attention from the pubis area of Rarity’s plot, deciding to focus solely on the opening of the beautiful filly. Using her magic, the alicorn’s horn glowed and soon Rarity’s plot was spread, revealing to all her inner-mare and showing off her pretty pink colours to the princess.
A faint giggle was all that was heard from the mare, as she continued gazing in curiosity and wonder at the beautiful sight that was before her. Leaning it she sniffed gently and chuckled again to herself.
“My, my Rarity you even smell fabulous.” Celestia cooed.
Once Rarity had heard these words from the princess, she blushed as heavily as one could be in this given situation and fell silent, extremely embarrassed yet honoured that the princess had said such a thing, smiling to herself, she continued with her own little movements. Darting her tongue up against the princess, even though she couldn’t necessarily hit the required area, she wanted to help stimulate her in whatever way she could.
After Celestia was done with her little plot-gazing she decided it was finally time to take a taste and with that she leaned further down against that drooling slit and pushed her tongue deep inside of Rarity’s sex, mushing and slithering her tongue around as best she could, keeping her own eyes closed, blushing deep across her face, the alicorn started to enjoy this little serving.
However Celestia’s eyes soon opened, once she could feel the squirming and struggling from under her weight, smirking to herself she continued her relentless attack upon the filly’s plot knowing that her guest was deeply enjoying the pleasure she was setting down.
Shifting and squirming was something that the princess was doing also, the fashionista’s horn was busy sliding in and out, back and forth from that divine leaders sexpot and as she juices continued to leak and spread, it only made the lubrication easily and made things more slick. The noises that could be heard were lewd and naughty, suckling noises could be heard from Rarity’s horn and Celestia’s plot.
Noises could also be heard from Celestia’s face, tongue and Rarity’s plot, as both females permitted pleasure upon each other. It seemed however that at this point it was more of a race. Rarity was determined to satisfy her darling ruler, as Celestia wanted to properly please her dear guest.
Rarity’s beautiful horn continued delivering spiked pleasure into the gorgeous sex of her ruler, her horns dented edges grinding against the inner-pink flesh of Celestia’s plot-hole, edging and working at every curve and bump that pretty hole provided.
As this motion was in place, Celestia was busy invoking her wrath upon the pretty pink slit that was Rarity’s her long wonderful tongue eagerly searching for pivots and bumps to caress and love. Swirling around within that void of pink-matter, her tongue reached places that Rarity had yet to explore, sending the pretty pony into a fit of pleasure and releasing her much awaited essence.
“Oh! Princess stop! Please! I-If you don’t stop, I-I’m going to… hnnnnnggggggg!” Rarity chanted and squealed out in a satisfied tone of voice.
Celestia perked up, finding the sexual noises of Rarity exhilarating as she too was on the brink of climax, grinding her sweet spot repeatedly against that pointed horn she gasped loudly and gritted her pearly-whites, watching down at that sweet yet soaked little hole as Rarity released her hidden power.
The fountain of magical essence finally appeared, the body-shaking orgasm that shook throughout Rarity’s body finalized and squirted effortlessly from her tiny hole, seeping onto the bed and what followed was a few more squirts of crystalized liquid before the pretty pony fell numb on the bed.
As the fashion designer was completed with her orgasm, Celestia squirmed up and struggled with her own, as she too released her womanly juices against the poor face of Rarity and her darling horn as she remained sexually exhausted upon the bed. The juices trickled everywhere and the elegant unicorn was bathed in liquid.
Both females laid against each other, multiple noises of gasping could be heard as each relaxed and attempted to regain composure. Celestia was typically first to recover and as she removed herself from Rarity’s body, the lewd noises of sticking liquid could be heard as her rump was taken from Rarity’s poor face.
Sighing happily, she climbed down from the bed and turned around to gaze contently at her piece of fine art, snickering to herself. Rarity was laying in both sets of juices, a large pool under her head and mane. Even her face was coated with a thick scent of the princess and her little horn.
The other occupied itself around her lower regions and her tail. Soaking that elegant tail which would result in having to get it re-styled, just like her mane. Still panting heavily, Rarity moaned gently, stirring within her location.
“Hehe, thank you Rarity for such a wonderful time, I won’t forget it. Perhaps… we could arrange another time to, hehe… get together? Now, I’ll have my best ponies work on something wonderful to eat, please when you’re more… properly suited to dine, you’ll join me? See you shortly my dear.”
Celestia finished as she turned, happily walking from the room, closing the door elegantly behind herself.
“U-Uh… ugh… yes, w-why of course princess… it was… it was a pleasure… “Rarity whimpered, as she remained still upon the bed, mixing in multiple liquids before closing over her eyes and drifting off into an exhausted sleep, after following up with a gentle mumble.
“…Was… a pleasure…”
