“Sweetie? Are you all right in there?” Rarity’s hoof knocked on the bathroom door.

“Yeah! You can come in if you want…” Sweetie sighed, still inspecting herself in the mirror.

“You’ve been in here for a bit now. Father and I were worried. Are you feeling well?”

Sweetie arched an eyebrow, shooting a grin at Rarity. “Well? I’m feeling a-maze-ing!” She squeaked, as she stretched her neck comfortably, like a cat rising from a cozy nap. “It’s like every part of me is… happy! I feel like a… like… I don’t know. Like a mare! It’s better than when the girls and I got our cutie mark.”

Rarity sighed, looking at her with a proud smile. “Oh, Sweetie, you’re growing up so fast. I remember my first heat-quenching creampie. Father really is the best for scratching that particular itch.”

“It was really amazing. I don’t know what mom was thinking. She has no idea what she’s missing.”

“Oh, she knows.” Rarity sighed, shaking her head. “Promise me you’ll never take after mother and her dramatic, romantic ideas… they lead to such ridiculous complications.”

“Uh-huh. Right.” Sweetie rolled her eyes, avoiding the obvious. She patted her belly, “This is why I’m in here, I uh… Does… does this ever, y’know… go back to normal?” The teen’s belly was still sticking out, a noticeable bulge beneath her belly-button and above her teats. Not a pudge-like bump one might see from a chubby pony, but taut, expanded skin akin to that of a mare into her second trimester. “A whole bunch… uh… gushed out… but it’s still so… big.” She patted it again, as she nodded over to the bathtub.

Rarity glanced over the edge of the tub, sticking her tongue out with disgust at the small slurry of stallion-batter that had accumulated at the bottom… escaped from Sweetie’s nethers before her womb had sealed in what it could.

“Well, yes. It does make fitting into one’s dresses a bit difficult for a few hours. But your body will absorb it all -- it’s part magical essence you know. Personally, I love the feeling of being batter-stuffed, lounging on a divan with some chocolates like a renaissance Prench-mare… feeling father’s thrumming magical chord symphonize with my own.” She sighed, shaking her head wistfully. “How does it make you feel, Sweetie?”

Sweetie blushed a little bit, patting her belly once more before sliding back down to all fours, her tail flicking back and forth.

“Uh… well… it… Hmm…” She folded her ears back, the tips of them starting to turn red.

“Oh, please Sweetie, I just watched father spend the last half hour trying to repair a coffee table that he bucked you through,” Rarity scoffed. “The blushing maiden act simply must stop.”

“It… it makes me feel… horny.” Sweetie squeak-whispered, giggling.

Rarity’s grin grew like the Cheshire cat’s, eyebrows wiggling. “Doesn’t it?” She laughed in response. “I too, become incredibly randy after getting the full load from father. I’m not sure if it’s the zesper I make him take, or just his pure essence… but by Luna, it really thrums out of that seed, doesn’t it?”

Sweetie grinned, nodding.

“Well well well,” Rarity’s smile hadn’t dimmed a bit, “I am glad you discovered us when you did, after all. It’s left us a whole week to spend.”

“Ooooo! Really?” Sweetie’s tail started to wag, like a puppy’s, “You guys would use the whole cruise?”

“Of course, darling.” Rarity purred, stepping forward and hugging her, “But you will have to share. I shall need to teach you the ways of the boudoir, the etiquette of mares with a single stud. Do you know what a menage-a-trois is?”

“No? Is that even Equish?”

“It’s Prench darling, now come along. Father will only be distracted by that table for so long.” Rarity began to lead her out toward the cabin.

Sweetie gulped and grinned, “So Rarity…”

“Yes, Sweetie Belle?”

“About hilting…”

Rarity giggled and flashed her eyebrows. “It really does run in the family… come along then.”

END

Author's Note

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Then check out my other ongoing story: Mission Failed: We'll get 'em next time...

It also has a pair of hot mares getting wrecked by some BIG stallions. And it has a fun spy theme!

And it just updated with a New Chapter!

Thanks for reading this fic with Sweetie and Rarity. Really do hope you enjoyed it!

It was an idea that tickled my fancy, and I decided to start writing it. I wanted to challenge myself to write a story with 5,000 words or less.

Yeah.

Yeah, I failed that challenge pretty hard.

Hopefully, you don't mind the additional length (Sweetie didn't ).

A HUGE thanks to my editor, AJ Aficionado, who makes the writing process so much more fun!

And a thanks to you, my readers, for whom I write... for your lovely comments and ratings!