Delightfully Devilish Drabbles

"Fluttershy darling, why are you taking me shopping for animal collars? Surely you don't need my input on this kind of thing."

The taller mare sank down, trying and failing to hide her blush behind her cascading mane. Her eyes scanned the ground. "W-well, you remember a month ago we were talking about that… thing? You know the one."

"Ah! Yes, the thing. Is that something you wanted to explore?"

Fluttershy nodded, forcing herself to fix her gaze on Rarity for at least a moment. "Mhmm. I was hoping you could help me pick out a cute… a cute collar."

The smile Rarity gave her nearly killed her on the spot. So soft, so genuine. She was radiant. "Of course! I'm so happy you want my help with this. I hardly know why a good girl like you needs a collar but I suppose that's to be seen, hmm?"

The cool hoof touching her burning cheeks scrambled Fluttershy’s already beleaguered brain and she could only barely mumbled out an affirmative reply.

They walked in silence for a while, giving Fluttershy some time to collect her thoughts. It was nice having friends who didn't always need to talk. Sometimes it was just so hard to get her thoughts in a row that speech felt impossible. Even harder when you were with the prettiest mare in Ponyville and downright impossible when she was helping you buy a collar!

"Well, we're here." 'Here' was a very unassuming brown brick building in the outskirts of town. There was a single hoof-made sign hanging in front of the door announcing the name: The Lucky Stallion.

"I… Didn't know this place existed."

"Me neither until I started looking." Fluttershy was relieved when Rarity took the lead and pushed the door open. At the sound of the door chime the portly mare working the front counter put her magazine down and smiled.

"Well hiya! You girls lookin' for anythin'?"

"Yes, we were wondering if you could point us towards the eh… the collars and such."

“Oh sure, they’re gonna be right over there. Lemme know if ya need anything!”

‘Right over there’ in this instance meant tucked away in the back right corner of the store. Fluttershy was glad, honestly. Even in a place like this where everypony was there for a similar reason, it still made her feel… awkward. They made their way past a few aisles of various shapes, sizes, and colors of lingerie. She could almost feel Rarity turn her nose up at the displays. From what Fluttershy had seen her own personal collection put this place to shame.

As distracted as she was, she nearly ran into Rarity when she came to a complete stop. Had they reached their destination? No, it appeared not. Instead… a shelf full of riding crops and whips.

“Oh.”

“Oh indeed. I have one of these at home but I wouldn’t mind picking up a second to bring with me on extended stays.” She considered them carefully for a moment before selecting a tasteful black leather crop.

“A-are you going to use that on me?”

“Only if you give me a reason to, dear.”

Fluttershy didn’t know they made this many collars. More than just collars too. Bits, bridles, reins, halters… A whole selection of tack really. It was dizzying! Rarity took to it with aplomb and began floating collars too and fro, checking against Fluttershy’s coat and mane. She was content to simply stand there for the moment.

“Fluttershy sweetheart, any suggestions? Preferences?”

“Oh, I don’t know… Something darker in color. Maybe a burgundy or a—” Her eyes, desperate for anything to look at besides Rarity, spotted a deep purple collar. It was a sturdy leather piece wrapped in a sumptuous velvet. The white stitching was so tasteful… “That one.” She pointed to it firmly. “I want that one.”

When Rarity followed the line from hoof to item she chuckled. She brought it up to her face and turned it over in her hooves a few times, appraising it as she would a precious gem. The smile on her face only grew wider as she did. “Purple and white, hmm? Just can’t wait to be mine, can you?” Rarity turned to face her and slipped the collar around her throat. “Perfect.”

Fluttershy’s breathing nearly failed her as the collar touched the skin of her neck. Between what Rarity had said and the sensation of the velvet against her coat it took all her strength not to fall apart completely. She couldn’t help but whimper. She definitely couldn’t make eye contact as Rarity stepped closer. She felt Rarity’s tape measure brush against her muzzle a few times, heard her rustling out of her line of sight, and aimed her gaze upwards just in time to see Rarity carrying the rest of the set the collar belonged to.

She passed out in the aisle.

When she came to she was back at Carousel Boutique. How long…? It was impossible to tell, given the blackout curtains pulled over the windows. The dim candlelight gave it the impression of deep in the evening. She looked around at her surroundings and found herself set up in a rather cushy nest of pillows and blankets. Cozy!

Fluttershy could see light seeping out from under the door to Rarity’s private bathroom. She watched the door intently until a few minutes later Rarity swept elegantly into the dressed head to hoof in oh my. Thin satin stockings covered her hind legs up to the hock where they were held in place by a matching garter belt. Even that little bit of lingerie shown off via a slow twirl was enough to set her face on fire.

“You look… lovely, Rarity.”

“Thank you! Now, I want you to know…” Fluttershy tried to pull away as Rarity approached but the tender hoof pulling her face up and out of her mane stopped that plan in its tracks. “After I put this collar on you, you’re not to speak. You are my pet. I promise you’ll be safe and sound no matter what. If at any point you start to feel uncomfortable, please let me know. Should we decide on a safe word?”

“Mhmm. How about… Cotton?”

“Cotton works! I shouldn’t expect we’ll have much reason to discuss fabrics once that pretty little muzzle of yours is buried in my muff.”

All Fluttershy could do was nod in response. She swept her mane forward, baring the back of her neck to the mare who stood over her. She felt the collar slip over her and her loins quivered in anticipation. She screwed her eyes shut, the metal click of a leash connecting to the collar echoing in her mind. She let out a yelp as she felt a strong tug. She opened her eyes and found herself muzzle-to-crotch now. Her breathing was low and erratic.

“Well? Do you need me to remind you what you’re here for?” Fluttershy shook her head or at least attempted to, given how much space she had to move with Rarity’s thighs on either side of her head. She didn’t see her bring the chair up but it certainly seemed to be serving its purpose. “Good, good…”

The hoof gently combing through her mane was also ever so slightly pushing her snout forward so… Her lips made contact first and she nearly froze. This wasn’t the first time she had eaten Rarity out. Nowhere close really. It just felt so different now. She placed a tender kiss on the glistening slit before pressing her tongue against Raritys opening. With a gentle tease to the right and left she slowly, steadily worked her tongue past the labia. She began to move her tongue in broad strokes up and down now, more focused on getting Rarity stimulated than anything else.

She let out a muffled yelp as she felt cold leather press against her maredick. Must be the riding crop she bought… A slap against the inner thigh told her to get back to work. She redoubled her focus, now taking her sweet time. She wanted to really appreciate the delicate lavender taste of the mare in front of her, feel all the heat and wetness and love that came with being an obedient little pony.

She was starting to tire of teasing and pressed her tongue in deeper, digging into her warm, moist marehood like a spade. She lapped at Rarity’s walls with a sense of purpose. She was looking for… there! She made little circles over the clitoral hood with the tip of her tongue, smiling to herself as she felt a jolt shoot through the thighs that gripped the side of her head.

Well… Her focus was on the clit now, a thick swollen nub that was just begging to be played with. As she carefully traced the circumference of it, she felt Rarity’s magic doing something similar between her own legs. It was nice, being rewarded for doing something you wanted to do already. She kissed Rarity’s engorged clit before bringing her lips together to suckle on it gently.

“Oooooh… Good girl. Just like that.”

She was a good girl. She was a good girl! She well and truly pressed her muzzle against Rarity’s groin, intent on exploring every inch of her walls. The pressure that deep inside Rarity restricted her to slowly grinding her tongue against her. It was hard to tell how long she kept at this, plunging into Raritys depths before retreating for air and lavishing attention on her lonely clit. What she did know, however, was that the bucking of her mistress's hips and the erratic pulse of her magic could only mean one thing: she was on the cusp of orgasm.

Fluttershy pulled back completely, planting one wet sloppy kiss on her inner thigh before diving back in. She decided that she would remain lodged as deep inside her as she could. The smell of sweat and marecum mingled with the quiet moans of her mistress above her, lulling her into a trance. Her own pleasure was secondary, a dull memory in the fog that enveloped her mind. Right now her only concern was caring for the mare in front of her.

She felt another tug on her leash, something that had remained slack for some time. She knew that was a good sign as it remained taught, sharp cries of pleasure spilling from Rarity’s lips. Just moments later Rarity’s first orgasm rocked her body, gushing sweet marecum on her muzzle. Even with the pressure of Rarity’s thighs threatening to squeeze her head off she didn’t falter. She chose to remain steadfast, tongue pressing against her quivering pussy in deep broad strokes.

Rarity’s second orgasm hit moments later, more aftershocks than anything else. Fluttershy felt her relax almost completely, a satisfied moan cutting through the heavy air. Pleased with her work, Fluttershy pulled back and sat on her haunches. They both took some time to collect themselves, Rarity speaking first.

“Good… Good girl. After that you. You deserve a reward.”