Rarity’s Hot Cleansing Bath

It was another day and Rarity woke up to quite the surprise. Sweetie Belle was humping her ass. Well okay she was asleep when doing so but it was surprising to say the least. For a moment Rarity even forgot their current relationship. Once she remembered she felt guilty over it, yet that guilt was less than it had been before. She almost felt a little proud in a weird way that she’d been able to experience so much with her sister.

Well she was not going to lay there being humped all morning. She left Sweetie to her dreams of lust and sexual pleasures and went downstairs to work on her next dress. Her creativity had once again returned, though not quite as powerful as the day before. She began work on a new dress in this line, a green and red combination that would rival any other fusion of the two colors. Normally she hated to work with green. Twilight’s dress had been one of the few times she’d worked with the color. Still she was working on this and felt she was going in the right direction but her creativity failed at some point and she was going to have to leave it here for now.

She’d return later of course, after she’d molested another filly. For now though it was time for breakfast and coffee. Today was simple, toast and fried eggs. She didn’t feel like going all out for an extravagant breakfast and she certainly couldn’t afford to be getting anything too fattening. Even if she was working off the fat, she didn’t want to ruin her figure with more sweets than necessary.

Halfway through her breakfast Sweetie Belle came walking into the kitchen looking exhausted. She offered a small smile to Rarity and joined her at the table. Rarity used a little bit of magic to fix a plate for Sweetie Belle as well as gave her a glass of apple juice.

Rarity leaned forward on the table. “Good morning my lovely little sister.”

Sweetie Belle giggled. “Good morning, Rarity.”

“Did you sleep well?”

“After sleeping with you, of course!” Sweetie Belle looked so happy that Rarity felt perhaps she was actually doing the right thing for the first time in a few of days.

It was another day, and Celestia’s sun was out and shining down upon the land of Equestria. She was happy with this situation. It was weird, it was disgusting, it was lustful and passionate, but more than anything else she felt happy. Was this what it felt like to have a special somepony that lived with you? Rarity honestly didn’t know, to be fair she’d never had a special somepony long enough to worry about living together. In fact her longest lasting relationship had only stayed for about a month before breaking up.

Her friends had been there to try and consol her as her heart had shattered from the experience. Yet this time it felt different. Not just because it was her kid sister, but it was because she knew that nothing in the world, no force in heaven or hell could pull her away from Sweetie Belle.

Sweetie Belle was staring at her with wide open eyes. “You look really happy.”

“I am.” Rarity smiled down at her. “You’ve made me really happy.”

Sweetie’s cheeks turned a bit pink and she drank from her juice. No words needed to be said here. They knew they loved each other, more than sisters ever should. It was a relationship that though strange, was going to keep Rarity happy for a long, long time.

Once breakfast was finished the two of them went to the open floor that basically served as Rarity’s workshop. She had a few outfits that were commissioned for her to make, they’d be due in just a week’s time so she figured she should really get started on them. Yet as she worked on them she came to a crawling halt. She couldn’t imagine. It was like a blindfold had been put on her creativity and the more she stared at the poniquine, the longer she sat there trying to figure out how to finish the commission, the more she realized that her mind just wasn’t able to create anything. Her inspiration was failing, if not failed already.

There were numerous things she’d usually do to try and kick start her creativity. From spending time with friends, to getting drunk. Yet somehow she feared none of them would be effective enough. No, she needed something that would work even better. A way to make sure she’d have the creative juices to get this work done and then some. It was just two dresses and a suit. Normally that would be just a few hours short work, but with her creativity stunted like it was she had to have some help.

Rarity glanced over at Sweetie Belle who was busy laying on the floor and coloring in her coloring book. A small shiver went through her spine that ended up in her nethers. Her heat was still there, like an always present shadow reminding her that she needed to touch herself, or be touched.

Well she knew one way to get her creativity flowing again, and considering last night, well she figured it was probably as good a time for his as any. “Sweetie, darling, would you like to join me for a bath?”

Sweetie Belle looked over at her. “Oh, I guess we’re not really that clean are we?”

“No, and I would really enjoy a bath with the pony I love so much.” She felt a little manipulative for this but she knew Sweetie would enjoy a bath with her. Especially a sexual one.

Sweetie jumped up excited as could be. “I’d love to!”

Good, Rarity thought, very good. She could get clean, and get sex at the same time. Her creative flow would return shortly after and be stronger than before. But first it was time to enjoy Sweetie’s young, innocent body. This would be a very interesting bath.

They went upstairs and into the bathroom. Rarity began running the hot water and could feel it as her own heat was making her nethers juicy already. Sweetie’s eyes were lingering on Rarity’s rear. Even the filly was starting to grow interested in her tight ass, well that was something that Rarity could give her plenty of.

Once the tub was nice and full Rarity shut off the water and allowed the steam to waft up into her fur. Just thinking about dipping into the hot water made her shiver with delight. Rarity climbed in first, allowing the hot water to envelop her body and making her entire body shiver with delight as an involuntary moan escaped her lips.

Sweetie was watching her with all too much enthusiasm. Rarity looked over at her and fluttered her eyes. “Care to join me?”

Sweetie nearly jumped into the bath and Rarity had to reach out and help her move in slower. Jumping in ruined the experience. Yet once Sweetie was fully into the tub with only her head and neck sticking out of the water, and her sweet young body pressed against Rarity, things felt right.

Rarity leaned back in the tub and reached out wrapping a leg around Sweetie’s belly pulling her back so that Sweetie could lay on top of her. For a long moment the two of them stayed like that. Bodies pressed together, hot water soaking in around them and cuddling. Soon though, Rarity’s mind was turning back to lust.

“Sweetie, hun, could you stand up for me?’

Sweetie Bell did so and let her soaking wet rear face Rarity. Water ran down in rivers down that pristine white fur. Rarity’s horn lit up and moved that soaking mess that was Sweetie’s tail out of the way so she could get a view of the most sensual spots on Sweetie’s body.

Sweetie looked back at her. “Are you going to make me feel good?”

“I’m going to wash you, if you happen to cum from it than that’s just secondary.” Rarity lied, she was going to wash Sweetie into an orgasm. Her hoof reached out for a wash cloth and she poured some fur shampoo on it. Once fully lathered she brought the cloth to Sweetie’s small, but fluffy ass. With her hoof she could massage the soap into Sweetie’s cheek, slowly washing her butt cheek in a gentle massaging motion. Sweetie gasped as she felt the pleasure of having her body touched so intimately.

Rarity slide the wash cloth over to Sweetie’s other cheek, beginning the process over again and leaving soapy suds in her wake. While Rarity massaged that rear with her right hoof she moved her left hoof down to her marehood and began to masturbate while cleaning Sweetie.

Only once she was done with massaging Sweetie’s ass did she move the wash cloth to the more sensitive areas. Sweetie moaned as the wash cloth ran over her small pucker. Rarity’s hoof massaged the cloth in slow, steady circles there, making sure to not miss a single spot. The more she moved her hoof the more she could push into the back door. Sweetie was clearly enjoying this and all Rarity was doing was massing the filly’s asshole.

Rarity brought the cloth down to Sweetie’s tiny petals and began her work there in earnest. Sliding the cloth between that slit and moving in slow yet deep gyrations. Sweetie was moaning loudly now. How could she be this close to the edge when they’d just began? Sure Sweetie was quick to cum but even for her this was fast.

Rarity was a good sister so she moved her hoof faster. Sweetie’s moan deepened and she threw her head back. Rarity felt it as those small pussy lips gushed with sexual fluids as her body shuddered with an orgasm. Rarity pulled her hoof away and enjoyed seeing the sudsy mess of a filly’s vagina winking at her. The soft pink insides flashing at her to let her know she was welcome to come inside and stay.

Rarity would have to revisit that later. For now she had another plan. Now that Sweetie had orgasmed she let the filly sit down and wash away all the soap and shame of that loving cleaning session. However, she made sure that Sweetie turned to face her. Rarity gave Sweetie a quick kiss on the lips and then stood up. Rarity turned herself around and presented her quivering nethers to Sweetie’s mouth.

Sweetie leaned forward, that small tongue lapping at Rarity’s marehood. The filly didn’t even need instruction at this point to know what to do. Rarity braced her hooves against the back wall of the tub and did her best to not moan as Sweetie’s burning tongue lapped at her slit. Sweetie dug deep and was tasting all of Rarity’s overflowing love juice.

The filly’s face was practically covered in it by now.

Sweetie lifted up her hooves, placing one on either side of Rarity’s pussy lips, and then spread her open. Rarity gasped, where had Sweetie learned this trick at? Well wherever she had, Rarity approved. Now Sweetie’s tongue had unfiltered access to the deepest parts of Rarity’s body. Each lick making Rarity shiver and moan as the fires stoked in her loins.

“Mmf, Sweetie, that feels so, ah, good!” Rarity exclaimed as Sweetie ate out her pussy.

Sweetie kept going, that tongue moving up and down at faster rhythms. Rarity could only moan as she was taken for a ride. Her body was burning up at this point and she felt like she was about to explode. Sweetie Belle didn’t give up. She kept licking, harder, faster, and deeper. Just when Rarity thought she was going to lose it, Sweetie moved her mouth to Rarity’s clit and began sucking on the pink bead.

Rarity lost it. Her voice cracked into a soundless scream as her entire body erupted with passion. Her marehood spurted wet, hot vicious fluid across Sweetie’s face. Spurt after spurt until Sweetie’s entire face was covered in the dripping sticky substance. Rarity slid down to her ass in the tub and was her breathing was labored. How the hell could Sweetie be this good?”

Sweetie leaned forward, nuzzling into Rarity’s back and hugging her. “That was fun.”

Rarity moaned. “Mmm oh yes, it truly was.”

She then realized that Sweetie’s face was sticky and covered in cum. Her cum. Sweetie’s face was also presently buried into Rarity’s back fur. This was a little more disgusting than she thought. Well at least they were in the right place to clean up. After this bath was done, Rarity was going to go create, she could feel it already, the magic of her creativity had returned, and she could vividly see it in her mind’s eye, not only would she finish those silly commissions, but she knew how to finish the real dress.

Author's Note

in my rush to publish this, I seem to have forgotten author notes: basically another story about Rarity and Sweetie, mildly inspired by all the close bathtub scenes out there that never 'finish'