Marshmallow Fillying

Rarity gave a satisfied glow as she made her final sale of the day. “Thank you for coming to Rarity’s Boutique, please come again anytime!” As the last customer went out, she gave a satisfied relief. She had made more sales than she had made in a year. The bits she had racked in was astronomical. She could pay for new equipment, new clothes, new everything. And as she was listing off all the things she could do with those bits, she remembered the stallion that made it all possible.

Joe.

“Oh Joe! You bring oh so joy to my weak and harsh life. If only you could realize how great you make me feel,” Rarity was stating out loud. “Oh where is that saucy, sexy stallion?”

Rarity trotted all threw her boutique to look for her special somepony. Every step she took, she took a little leap, almost going into a skip. She was humming a joyful tune as she searched. The more and more she thought about him, the more she felt herself becoming more and more infatuated by Joe. She remembered last night, where she got a clear view of what Joe had to offer; His firm muscular legs, his rugged chin, his long, hard stallionhood. All of these things made Rarity feel excited and could hardly contain herself.

She finally found her crush with her little sister in the kitchen. On closer inspection, she saw that they were drawing pictures. Their horns glowed as they held the crayons up with magic.

“Oh Rarity! Sorry, we were just doodling and messing around,” Joe explained to Rarity as she walked in back of him. Her eyes were fixed on Joe, giving him a very saucy look.

“Oh how delightful…” Rarity said with a grin.

“Look Rarity! I made a sign for you and Joe’s shops! I worked REALLY hard on them,” Sweetie Belle said while holding up a poorly drawn, but very heartwarming sign on a piece of paper that was entitled “JOE AND RARITY’S SUPER SPECIAL BUSINESS.”

Rarity could care less.

As Rarity kept staring, Joe found himself in an awkward position. He couldn’t help but have a puzzled look on his face. “Uhh….You alright there, Rarity?”
“Oh, I am MORE than alright. I am simply, and utterly, divine,” Rarity said very seductively.

Joe could feel a little bit of sweat drip from his forehead, as he started to blush. He proceeded to sloop down in his seat.

“Joe, would you like to help me jam a machine into my closet?”

By the tone of her words, Joe’s heart sank. Right infront of Sweetie Belle? Really?! But yet…her rump is so firm looking… But she is so cold, and not as warm as Sweetie Belle is… But she is older… Age is just a number…

As Joe was arguing with himself, he unconsciously found himself saying,” Well of course! I mean, what are friends for?”

Even though Rarity was a bit questionative about his facial expression, she was very happy about his answer. “Oh thank you SO much Joe!” Rarity slowly walked away, making an effort to sway her hips from side to side and giving Joe an amazing shot of her plot as she whipped her tail from side to side. She looked back in the corner of her eye at Joe when she reached the border of the kitchen. “You coming?”

“....Wha... OH! Yeah, just give me a second. I need to do a few things real quick,” Joe said as his concentration broke from Rarity’s plot.

Rarity giggled and blew him a kiss before trotting upstairs.

Joe quickly turned around to look at Sweetie Belle. “ What are you drawing now Sweetie Belle?”

Sweetie Belle seemed to be too focused in what she was doing in order to answer Joe. Joe Just peeked over her shoulder to see what looked like to be a crudely drawn version of himself and her holding hooves and smiling at eachother. The setting seemed to be in the middle of a valley with a happy sun behind them. There were flowers, trees, and what looked like to be little forest creatures. Next to the trees seem to be her friends, Applebloom and Scootaloo, cheering for the two.

Joe couldn’t help but smile as he looked at the picture. “That is a wonderful picture Sweetie Belle. I love it quite a bit!”

Sweetie Belle paused from drawing to just stare at Joe. Nothing came out of her mouth. The only thing she produced was a smile filled with childhood wonderment. Her eyes beveled with innocence, her face made a sparkling glow, and her ears were just slightly pointed back. The little filly was positively breath taking.

Joe smiled. He had never seen a foal quite so adorable, quite so cute, quite... so...attractive. Joe wanted to stay with her and keep drawing. Hell, he would have done anything with her. As long as they would have been together, he didn’t want to go.

“Sweetie Belle, I-I’m gonna be right back...”

“That’s okay, Joe! I know you will! You go help my sister, I’ll be right here waiting for you to come back,” Sweetie said with a smile and going back to her drawing.

Joe lightly kissed her forehead and trotted up stairs. He got about halfway up the stairs before looking back at Sweetie Belle in the kitchen. She was just sitting there, perfectly content with her little pictures. Joe’s heart exploded as he saw the sight of the little filly he loved. He kept looking at her as he slowly crept up stairs, until she was completely out of view.