Author's Note

For reference images to Rarity's dresses, click them for a link to a shop page where you can actually buy them for reals.

Dress'd For Suc(k)cess

Gilda opened her eyes to find herself in a hospital room, the only sound being the beeping of her EKG machine. She lifted the bedsheets to check her stab wounds. They had been closed and bandaged and really didn't hurt much anymore. She sighed and lowered the sheets before she looked at her IV. There was an almost empty blood bag that was being used for her transfusion.

"AB-positive," came a familiar voice. Gilda looked to her left at the corner of the room to see Pinkamena seated in a chair. "Rare blood type. The only ones who could give you blood would be those who also have AB-positive blood... or someone who has O-negative blood. Like me."

"That's your blood going inside me?" Gilda asked, still feeling a little drowsy.

Pinkie nodded and stood up. "How do you feel? You lost a lot of blood."

Gilda watched her slide the chair closer and sit back down next to the bed. "Better. Thankfully, the stab wounds weren't big, which... reduced the number of stitches."

"Well, that's good."

"Yeah. Good. Lucky."

"You're a very lucky girl."

"I could've died last night."

"Could've. Didn't."

"Because of you."

"I was just passing by."

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"You knew that was my house. You even called my name. Why save me?"

Pinkie let out a brief chuckle. "You think I'd let you die?" Gilda stayed quiet and just looked up at the ceiling. Pinkamena smiled lightly and leaned forward a little bit. "I spoke with the University... and they agreed to let you be my roommate."

Gilda went wide-eyed and looked at her. "What?"

"We're gonna be roomies," Pinkie said with a wide smile.

"But... No... That doesn't..."

"Make sense?" Pinkie asked. "I know. Weird, right?" As Gilda's mind continued to break at this revelation, Pinkie stood up. "I'll pick you up after school if they release you. Otherwise, I'll see you bright and early tomorrow."

Before Gilda could say anything, she watched Pinkie leave the room. Now, she was back to only hearing the beeping of the EKG machine.

Pinkamena parked her car in the University parking lot and got out. When she made it back on school grounds, Rarity came running over to her. "Rarity?" She asked, confused. Rarity wore a cyan peplum dress over her D-cups and short purple skirt that ended below her knees.

"Pinkie. All my other friends are busy today. So, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind modeling some dresses for me. I know dresses aren't really your thing... or Applejack's... or Rainbow Dash's... or even Twilight's... and Fluttershy's too shy..."

"I get it, Rarity," Pinkie said with a smile. "Lead the way."

"Oh, thank you so much, Pinkie," Rarity beamed as she started leading her friend to the dorms. "I promise I'll make it worth your while."

"I'm sure you will."

"I could make you a custom outfit. Perhaps something in black with pre-made tears?"

Pinkamena chuckled. "Oh, you know me so well."

In Rarity's room, Pinkie looked around at the dresses she had neatly laid out on the bed. One was a burgundy A-line off the shoulder dress, the second was a more casual red solid flare hem cami dress, and the third was more Pinkie's style. It was a sleeveless black lace goth dress with corset halter. Rarity watched Pinkie run her hand over the goth dress.

"They aren't completely my design, but I had to start somewhere, right?" Rarity asked as she walked over to the bed.

Pinkamena ran her hand over the chest area of the dress where the lace neck window was. "I thought you said..."

"I never said I didn't have anything your style. Just that you didn't like dresses."

"I like this one."

"Good," Rarity said with a smile. "Because I tried to make it your size. But we'll save that one for last. I want to see you in the other two first."

Pinkie eyed the other dresses before she looked at Rarity. "Alright." She then pulled her shirt off.

"H-Hey, whoa!" Rarity exclaimed as she ran to the door to lock it. "Warn me first."

"Why?" Pinkie asked as she set her shirt on the empty bed.

Rarity sighed and kept her back to her friend. "Because..."

"We're both girls, honey," Pinkamena cooed as she slipped out of her shorts. "I ain't got nothing you don't got."

"I know, but... you're my friend."

Pinkie frowned as she stood fully naked. "That should make it less awkward to see me naked. Come on, you're making me feel weird."

Rarity sighed deeply and clenched her fists before she turned around. "Hmm..." she muttered, seeing her naked friend. "Better?" She asked, crossing her arms. "I probably should've expected this, after what Applejack kept going on about."

"Oh, she told you about our little encounter?" Pinkie asked as she went to the red hemi dress in the middle.

"She tried to be as vague as possible, but... I knew what she was talking about. Still can't believe you two had sex."

"She's my friend," Pinkie explained as she slipped the dress on. She then pulled her hands through the shoulder loops and pulled her hair free. "I'd rather it be a friend than someone I don't know."

"That's what dating's for," Rarity said as she walked up to her friend to make sure the dress sat right. "You find someone you like specifically for dating and sex."

"Too much time and effort when I already have so many friends. Besides, I don't like the idea of being tied to just one person. I enjoy variety."

"Well, you are a stripper, so... that makes sense," Rarity said as she circled her friend, examining the dress. "Whatever you decide to do, make sure you don't hurt anyone."

"What do you mean?"

"Well... if you have sex with a bunch of people, eventually one might think you actually love them. Then, they see you with someone else, and... well..."

"I make sure to explain that to them before the fun starts. I have no problem breaking it off if I feel like they're taking it too far."

"Just be sure you don't take it too far."

Pinkie crossed her arms. "So, if I asked you for sex right now, you'd think I loved you and wanted to date?"

Rarity took a step back for a better look. "Before our conversation?"

"Yes. If I just straight up said; Hey, Rarity. Wanna have sex... you would think..."

"Honestly? I'd probably be too shocked to think straight. How's the dress feel?"

"Fits like a glove."

"Next one."

"What about after the shock wears off?" Pinkie continued as she slipped out of the dress and set it back on the bed, her backside pointed at her friend.

"I would probably ask you why. To which you would say..."

Pinkie took the burgundy A-line off the shoulder dress and unzipped the back. "That I'm bored or horny. Truth be told, you're quite the looker, Rares." She then lowered the dress and stepped inside before she pulled it up.

As she slid her arms through the holes, Rarity walked up behind her to help her zip up. "I'm afraid I would need something more to go by than that," Rarity said as she moved Pinkie's hair out of the way and zipped up the dress.

"Why? Not like I can get you pregnant. It'll be completely safe."

"Not the point, sweetie," Rarity said as Pinkie turned to face her. "How's this dress feel?"

"As good as the last one. What if I gave you a really hot striptease? Would that get your blood flowing?"

"Are you trying to get my blood flowing?"

"Something has to turn you on. Everyone's got their trigger. Their secret little fetish."

Rarity put a hand on her hip with a light smile. "Fine. I admit that if, and only if... I was that... aroused... and the only ones around were my friends... I would say yes to you."

"I knew it!"

"But..." Rarity said suddenly, holding up a finger to silence her friend. "It would take a lot to get me there."

"I'm sure I could think of something."

Rarity actually gave a little smirk at that. "Last dress."

Pinkie reached back to unzip the dress herself before she slipped out of it. After placing it back on the bed, she grabbed the goth dress. "Finally," she said as she took the black dress and slipped into it. Once she had her arms through, she reached back to hook the neck straps together. "Well?" She asked, turning towards Rarity. "How do I look in this?"

Rarity stared at her and took a step back. "Um... Wow..."

"Wow, what?"

"Well... Let's just say that... that dress really suits you."

"You think so?"

"Mmm-hmm. How's it feel?"

"Feels great. I love this part," Pinkie said as she felt the lace part just above her breasts. "Though, I feel like I could add something to this."

"Like what?"

Without saying anything, Pinkamena went over to Rarity's closet to find a bunch of clothes, both for her to wear and also some she made for her courses. Looking through, Pinkie carefully moved things aside. "You gotta have those in here somewhere..." she muttered loudly to herself. Rarity watched her with curiosity, when Pinkie finally pulled something out. "Close your eyes. I got a surprise for you."

Rarity sighed and did as asked. "I swear, if you're just getting naked to hit on me..."

"Nope," Pinkie cooed. "Even better."

With her eyes closed, Rarity could only listen to her friend. "Ooo, a makeup kit, too?" She heard the woman exclaim. "Even even better."

"Hey, don't go using up all my makeup, now."

"I'm not." After about a minute or two, Pinkie said, "Alright. Open 'em." Rarity sighed and opened her eyes, which suddenly went wide in awe as her face went red. Pinkie had slipped into fishnet stockings and had applied eyeliner and black lipstick. "How do I look, now?"

"I-I... Uh... Wow."

"You like my goth look?"

"It's... W-Well, it's... certainly something."

Pinkamena smirked and slowly walked up to her. "Do you... like what you see?"

Rarity found herself backing up. "It's not like... Well, yes, but..." She stopped when she hit the wall.

Pinkie stopped right in front of her. "Feeling attracted to the goth me? That's what does it for you?"

"You just look... amazing in that outfit. Really... amazing. But, I-I can't..."

"What if I did something for you that I've never done for anyone else before?"

Rarity tilted her head a little before she raised an eyebrow. "Like what?"

Pinkie smiled. "Sit on the bed, legs over the edge. I'll show you."

The fashionista hesitated before she walked over and sat on the empty bed. "Better not be what I think it is."

"You think I haven't licked pussy before?" Pinkie chuckled as she walked over to her friend. "I did that to AJ this morning in the showers. This is something else," she said, before she knelt down, her dress spreading out around her. From the top, she looked like a black rose.

Pinkie then took Rarity's right leg and ran her hands down to her foot where she removed the sandal. Rarity blushed hard but made no attempt to stop her, even when her friend wrapped her lips around the big toe. Rarity let out a soft gasp as Pinkie's tongue licked over her big digit. Pinkamena smiled and let the toe plop from her mouth before she wrapped her lips around all the toes, licking over all of them.

"P-Pinkie, that's..." Rarity said breathily.

Pinkie pulled off and gently massaged the foot. "You can pull back any time you want," she cooed, before she kissed the top of the foot before running her tongue along the length of the underside.

Rarity bit her lip, liking this but also wanting to pull away. The feeling was too good for her to want it to stop so she ended up letting Pinkie do her thing. Besides... she did look hot in that get-up. Pinkie pulled off Rarity's other shoe before she held both feet together and ran her tongue back and forth along the toes. She watched as Rarity began to lightly tug at her collar. Smiling, Pinkie kissed up the right leg and stopped at the knee before doing the same to the left leg.

"Like this?" Pinkie asked.

"Curse you, Miss Pie," Rarity sighed.

Pinkamena chuckled and placed her hands on her friend's knees. "I think I get it. Dresses? Being worshipped?" She then crawled up and placed her hands on the bed beside Rarity's hips, getting right in her face. "You wanna know what it's like to be treated like a queen. Worshipped." She ran a finger down Rarity's cheek. "Just let me hear the words."

Rarity's face turned red as she eyed the floor. "Mmm... Start slow."

Pinkie nodded and stood up. "Come here."

Rarity stood up before Pinkie gently turned her around and brushed her hair aside. Pinkie then leaned in and kissed her gently on the back of the neck while her hands rested on the fashionista's hips. Rarity closed her eyes and let it happen. Pinkie then took hold of the dress and started to pull it up. Rarity looked down as more of her torso became exposed. Even though her friend was stripping her, she still raised her arms and allowed her dress to be completely removed. Pinkie tossed it onto the bed with the other dresses before she pulled her hair aside again. This time, she kissed her friend's bare back while her hands rubbed the bare stomach.

"This actually feels nice," Rarity cooed.

"Told ya."

Pinkie stood up and ran her hands up the woman's sides, gently making her raise her arms up high. She then leaned in and gave each armpit a lick as her hands moved up to cup the bare breasts. Rarity let out a moan as Pinkie gently squeezed them. She then lowered Rarity's arms and kissed her right shoulder a few times before gently turning the woman around to face her.

Rarity gave her a light smile before Pinkie moved lower and started to suck on the bare nipples. "Oh, Pinkie," she gasped softly. "That's..."

"Nothing," Pinkie finished as she stood up to look her in the eyes. "I also plan on kissing your ass, licking both holes, and then having us finish by scissoring." Rarity blushed hard and stared. "Any objections?" Rarity quickly shook her head. "Good," Pinkie said with a smirk before she returned to kissing in between the breasts, making Rarity moan out loudly.