Sleepwalking Lovepotion: Side Effects

Twilight smiled to herself as she pretended to be occupied somewhere else in her lab as her spell finished with Pinkie. The voluptuous young woman quickly grabbed and downed the renewed potion believing it was all her idea.

“One down,” Twilight said in a sultry voice to herself. Twilight’s eyes seemed to shimmer slightly as the altered princess had to use brilliance in such a cunning way as to ensure no one was to suspect her from now on.

“All good girls go to heaven, but the naughty girls bring the party to eleven.”

It was already fortunate this potion held no scent or taste as far as she could was aware. But the glowing eyes and altered behavior after hitting R.E.M sleep was too much of a clue.

She needed a way to get the potion to be sampled…

She had been closing the drawer holding all the additional potions when she moved her hand to help her stand up and immediately, she pulled it away as she spotted a speck of blood forming on her fingertip.

“Ow. I really need to be careful. Wait… What was I doing?” she asked herself. Twilight looked down and absently locked the drawer, not realizing her friend Pinkie had already left long ago.

She turned to tend to her slight injury, missing the smiling reflection and glowing eyes in the armoire.

Rarity bid her friend goodbye and closed the door feeling the growing familiar heat in her body rise up again.

She had always considered herself a woman of maturity and control. But these last two weeks, she had started to notice her need to relieve herself seemed to be growing out of control and her usual methods to abate it were failing her.

Biting her bottom lip, she started up the stairs to her private quarters when she was interrupted by the ringing of the bell signaling a customer stopped her cold. Though it did nothing to alleviate the growing heat.

She took a deep breath and used her focusing method to help her as she turned.

Callum carefully closed the door behind himself and looked around the seemingly empty boutique. Though with the variety of clothing racks, doors for dressing rooms, and mannequins portraying a variety of fashions, it was not empty.

“Hello and welcome to Rarity’s Boutique, with everything chique, magnifique and unique.”

Callum looked to his left and saw the young woman with curly purple hair dressed in a glittering dress that seemed she was ready for a ball, or a date or something rather than business. Though as she made her way down the stairs, he noticed the dress was cut and set on the right side of her body to allow easy and even generous movement. There was a clack of her matching heels with straps in place of stockings crisscrossing over her calves.

“Uh, hey,” Callum said, feeling underdressed in simple white t-shirt and jeans under her presence. “So, I was hoping you finished my order?”

“Oh, Callum, dear, yes.” She said, while yanking her eyes away from observing his body.

She led him over to a bench where there lay a couple sets of clothes.

“So, the uniform on the left is the lightweight clothes for your weekend job, and I know you said you would only be doing orders. But it is a bakery, darling. Eventually you may get dough, or pastry stains on you, so I made sure to use fabric that is easy to clean.”

“Well, thank you for the forethought. Do you mind if I use a room to change and see if they fit?”

“Most certainly, darling, just allow me a moment to ensure my rooms are clean and clear.”

“Uh, sure.” Callum turned to peer around the store and the various ‘Summer Styles’ that were available.

Rarity vanished into a dressing room furthest from the door and emerged seconds later with some clothes. She set them to the side and returned claiming a few more were hung up on the walls.

There came a bit of noise followed by Rarity crying out.

“Are you okay?” Callum asked as he quickly approached the door to the dressing room.

“Oh, Callum. I’m afraid I made a mistake, can you come in and give me a hand?”

Thinking she fell and twisted her ankle, Callum quickly went into the barely lit dressing room, stopping short to see Rarity on her hands and knees half under a seat.

The door closed roughly behind him, not even realizing the doors were so heavy and auto shut.

The shutting of the heavy door knocked Callum up against Rarities raised buttocks.

“Oh,” Rarity let slip, almost sounding like a moan as his crotch had pressed hard against her.

“Uh, sorry, the door,” He tried to explain.

“It’s alright darling. But um, I seem to have dropped something important and now I seem to be stuck here.” She quickly explained, her ass moving slightly left to right as though giving a small effort to move.

“Oh, uh…” Callum wasn’t sure if he should trust this, but it was the middle of the day and her eyes, as far as he had seen had not been glowing.

The fact that it had been a couple of weeks since the potion incident, things had settled down.

“Um,” Until now, as Callum tried to move first to the right of the already small and cramped space.

He tried to lean down, his left arm pressing against her waist.

“Darling, if you are trying to get me out from down here, I’m afraid we both will get stuck.”

“Well sorry, I was trying to see if there was a way other than, erm, pulling at your waist.”

“Oh, such a gentleman. I thank you for trying, but I am afraid there is only one way for you to free me in such a small space. Just please be careful, as I really don’t want any of my hair messed up.”

Callum rolled his eyes. Well, if she was worried about her hair, then there was no way this was what he thought.

He placed his hands at her sides, gently and pressed them carefully against her rather lean body. He gave a firm pull, her ass moving back and pressing against his crotch.

“Oh, not quite, darling. Erm, perhaps if you moved your grip a little lower?”

“Sorry, I was attempting to not seem as though I were trying to grab you inappropriately.”

“Oh darling, again thank you for being such a gentleman. But I fear we will be stuck here if we can’t make exceptions for a bad situation as this.”

Callum shook his head trying to fight the side of him that was rising up.

Slowly he moved his hands down so that now he held her ample ass in his hands. Once more he pressed his hands to ensure he had a firm grip and pulled, now no longer thinking of the fact that her ass was pressed directly against his crotch.

For a second it sounded as though Rarity moaned and pressed into him and his hardening cock.

His hand slipped and his thumb stroked against bare skin where he was sure there should have been panties, or some sort of undergarment.

“Well, it would seem I am truly stuck. Perhaps you have a tool, or something to help?”

“I uh,” Callum was silent just as he moved his hands as though repositioning them to make another attempt only to adjust her dress enough to see her now bare and slightly wet pussy, glistening in her own juices.

Without another thought, Callum carefully and near silently undid his zipper, and pulled out his now erect penis.

He hoped he wasn’t coming up short, though he knew he could use three full sized hands around his dick, and still have part of the head sticking out.

“So, I do have a tool here, brace yourself.”

Her dress was already moved enough, bunched up around her waist he had no trouble lining himself up he slowly pushed forward watching her bare thin pussy lips swell open and close tightly around him.

“What?” Rarity began before Callum pushed forward filling her up.

“Oh!” She let out as Callum hit deep inside her.

Before she could utter another sound, Callum pulled his hips back, his hands gripping around her ass, the dress covering her left hand he shoved forward again his pants and stomach hitting against her body.

“Oh, yes!” Rarity let out, “I think this tool of yours is helping. Though I’m surprised you could fit it in here, darling.”

Callum pulled back, almost letting his cock slip out but surging forward again and smiled as her ass quivered slightly under his force.

He was sure now; they were both covered in her pussy juices to make it easier.

Callum positioned his feet and legs and began to thrust, almost bouncing her ass off his body. He raised his plain white T-shirt and undid his jeans to have a more comfortable time.

“Oh yes! I mean, I fear I’m still stuck darling, but please don’t stop.”

It sounded as though Rarity was begging for more.

How hard or serious did she want him to go? It didn’t matter as he was sure her waist was now pistoning back against him.

Callum gritted his teeth and pushed forward while pulling her to him.

Before he knew it, he was pressed back against the door and Rarities upper body slipped out from under the changing room seat. She braced herself upon the seat and clung dearly to it.

Callum wasted no time in leaning up and ov3er her lower back and pulling her dress further up.

She was tightening around him, but he wasn’t done with her yet. He turned her body, grabbing her left leg and lifting it up to his shoulder.

Her eyes went wide for a second as her body and muscles worked to keep up.

She closed her eyes now, a fierce blush on her face as she came under Callum’s forceful control.

As she came, she moaned out loud, unable to stop herself, drenching Callum’s balls as he tightened up and thrust a few more times until he came.

They relaxed, breathing hard from effort.

Rarity moved, allowing both of her heeled feet to touch the ground. She then stood up and leaned over to kiss Callum on the cheek.

“My Hero.” Without saying another word, Callum stood to his full height, only to find Rarity fixing her dress before kneeling and grabbed his now semi-hard cock and placed her lips around the head and moaned as she slid her face forward.

She began to attentively suck, moving her tongue around as though meticulously cleaning his cock.

With a smack of her lips, she looked up at him.

“Just my way of saying thank you for the help darling.”

“My pleasure. Any time a maiden like yourself is in distress, I am more than happy to help.”

They took time to adjust themselves before exiting the dressing room.

Callum picked up his two pairs of uniformed clothes realizing he still had not tried them on, but mentally shrugged it off.

Callum and Rarity shared a smile before he left.