Fall of Equestria: A Rare Opportunity

“Gotta finish, gotta finish,” Rarity muttered to herself.

It was going to be her finest work. This wedding dress had to meet not only her expectations but her customer’s wishes as well. The wedding was still weeks away, but she had many orders to complete and even more were piling up. The stress was getting to her but she pulled through. She couldn’t afford to mess up after all the hard work she put in.

“Almost there, and….done!” Rarity held the masterpiece high in the air, letting the light from her window illuminate it. The sight of it brought awe to her. She could stare at her creation for eternity if she could. “And just in the nick of time.”

It was late in the afternoon which meant it was time to close up her shop. She carefully placed the dress in its prepared box, sealed it to keep it safe and placed it with the rest of her finished work. As she was putting the materials and equipment away where they belong, the sound of the doorbell ringing caught her attention.

It made her a bit annoyed because she did not want to deal with any customers at that moment. She laid everything on her desk and exited her room to meet with whoever entered her shop.

“Excuse me, kind sir or madam, but the shop is now closed and won’t be open until-”
“Well, would you make an exception for a friend, my dear?” Fancy Pants spoke in a polite manner.
“Fancy Pants, and Fleur. What brings you here to Ponyville? Are you here on business?”
“Not exactly, Rarity. We’re here on private matters,” spoke Fleur.

Rarity wondered what could be so important for them to travel so far to Ponyville if they weren’t there for business. She also noticed the dress Fleur was wearing. She had seen her wear many dresses but this type wasn’t something she ever saw her wear before. It was a red sheer mesh dress, almost see-through to the point that one could see her bra and underwear. Rarity blushed and tried not to stare below her neck. Instead, she turned around and pointed at the table. “Perhaps we should discuss this private matter sitting down. It's the least I could do after your long trip.”

“We won't take long, Rarity,” Fancy responded. “This will be quick.”
“Alright, what is the nature of this discussion, Fancy?”
“Fleur and I have been attending certain private parties for more than a month now. They were only exclusive to the rich and elite, but lately, they have expanded and are looking for extra members. As long as they are privileged and open-minded, they may participate. Given our history and partnership, we wanted to ask you if you would like to join us tonight.”

Rarity was surprised. To be invited to a private party with Equestria’s elite ponies was a privilege. An opportunity to franchise and build business relationships, even get someone to help her expand her shops in Canterlot and Manehattan. It would be foolish to turn down such an invitation.

“And you chose me, of all ponies, to attend this private party? I am honored. And what of you, Fleur?”
"Well, we wouldn't be here if I didn't want you to join us, dear. We're good friends after all. What do you say, Rarity? The clock's ticking."

Despite the potential opportunity, Rarity was a bit hesitant to answer. Her experience with parties involving ‘civilized’, high-class ponies wasn’t positive per-se. She could thank Blueblood for that. Still, lightning doesn't strike twice. C’mon, Rarity, you can’t pass this up, she thought to herself. An entrepreneur like her simply had to take the chance. "I accept your invitation, and I would like to accompany you both."

Fancy smiled at her response. "Splendid! I had a good feeling about this visit. You should change into something that isn't too formal. Wouldn't want to get your best dress spoiled."

Rarity was confused by that. This was supposed to be a private club with Equestria’s most elite and they wanted her to attend with something less formal? What sort of party would she be attending?

After going upstairs, taking her purse; and packing her basic necessities for a night, or two out, she was ready to go. As she walked downstairs wearing her midnight blue v-neck dress she spotted the two aristocrats already waiting by the door. They whispered to each other and Fleur giggled. Whatever they were discussing made Fleur look like a teenager who was hiding a dirty secret.

"Not too perfect, but acceptable, dear,” Fleur said, smiling. “It's a nice look for you."
"Thank you, Fleur. Are we all set to depart to our destination?"
"Yes, follow me and don't fall behind~," Fancy responded with a slight change in tone In his voice.

As Rarity watched the two exit her building, she saw the backside of Fleur’s see-through dress and noticed that she wasn't wearing a regular type of underwear but a thong. Her white posterior and her cutie mark were on full view of any watchful eyes. Fancy placed his hand behind Fleur’s left cheek making her giggle.

Rarity blushed at this and averted her eyes not wanting to be seen as intrusive. The three trotted to the train station, barely making it in time on the departing train. It was fortunate, yet curious, that Fancy had already generously bought the tickets for the three. And not just for a regular train but the express one.

It would take them no time at all to arrive to Manehattan. As the train trailed across the landscape, the passengers saw the sunset over the horizon. It was a beautiful sight to witness but Rarity's attention was brought more to her companions. Fancy pulled his suitcase up to his lap and faced Rarity directly.

"I suppose now would be the time to explain the nature of this club… To help you comprehend and expect what's to come," Fancy said.
"From the little hints you’ve given me, it does sound like it isn't your typical club. What sort of congregation is this exactly?" Rarity asked.

Fleur giggled once more. Her legs pressed together as she was trying to control some urge. Her hand was placed on Rarity’s lap. "It's a fetish club. The most explicit fantasies brought to life."
Rarity’s face turned bright red. Her heart skipped a beat, hearing those words coming from her friend’s mouth. A fetish club? As in ponies performing sexual lewd acts with others in view? Is this why Fleur was wearing that type of dress, a secret fetish she kept to herself only letting a select few to know? "A-a a fetish c-club, you say?" Rarity stuttered her words. "You mean I have to…."

"You don't have to do anything you don't feel comfortable doing, Rarity,” Fleur continued. “This is just to relieve any tensions and to have fun." Rarity’s face blushed even more as she thought about the prospects of the information she was given. She had many questions but could only ask a simple one and hoped for a simple answer in return. "And what's the name of this secret club, or party, of yours?"

Fancy and Fleur looked at each other smiling before facing Rarity and speaking at the same time, "C.O.C.K."
Rarity’s face couldn't get any redder. Sweat dripped from her body. Of course, they would name it that. It is a fetish party after all.

"Controlling, Ordering, Cumming, and Knotting,” Fancy explained. “C.O.C.K. Something you'll be seeing often when we arrive, Rarity. I do hope you enjoy the festivities."

Rarity didn't know how to respond to what she heard. Being surrounded by ponies performing lewd sexual acts in front of her. And what would she do? Watch as they mate with one another, or even participate in what they demand? And what sort of things would they ask of her? What was in store for her?

"Rarity, are you ok?" Asked Fleur, snapping Rarity back to reality.
"Oh, I'm alright dear. Just… never mind.” She turned to Fancy to break the tension. “So, what's in the briefcase, dear?"
"I'm so glad you asked, Rarity. You'll need these to enter the club."
Fancy pulled out a couple of red collars. They were thick and were adorned with a heavy-looking metal ring on the front. He held them in front of the two mares. Fleur grabbed hers, latching it on her neck with amazing grace and speed. A faint clicking noise was heard. Fleur looked proud and wore it as if it was an honor.

"C-collars? You mean I have to wear one as if I was a pet?"
"The running theme of this club is us mares being pets to our stallion masters, Rarity,” Fleur explained. “To serve and be used however they want to use us. To walk and crawl in the nude flaunting our bodies, offering them to pleasure the males just as we were made to do~."

The words Rarity heard were hard to swallow. Everything she said went against being the privileged, civilized lady that she was. "Fleur everything you told me is demeaning and degrading to us mares. Walking around n-naked for all those stallions to gaze upon. And to serve them at their beck and call, letting them use us as if we were slaves, doesn't that bother you?"

"I wouldn't be having this discussion or attending with Fancy if I had any issues, Rarity. I'm not forced or manipulated. I do this by my own free will."
"If you're having second thoughts about attending this club, we could drop you off at a hotel. I would pay for your room, of course, and you can spend the night alone with a bottle of wine to keep you company, without having to spend a single bit. You would be missing out, though."

Rarity considered accompanying her friends, but the party didn’t feel right for her. The mere thought of being nude and serving stallions was so unladylike. Yet, the chance of being noticed by the elite was too good to pass. Perhaps she could even earn a title for herself. Who knows when she'd get another opportunity. A regular pony from Ponyville like her would never have gotten such a privilege even once, let alone twice. So she took a deep breath and looked back at Fancy. "A-alright I'm a big mare. I guess I could attend this club just this once to see how it feels... Be a dear and, h-hand me that collar, Fancy."

"I knew you were open-minded, Rarity,” Fancy replied. “I'm glad you're giving this a chance. I assure you, you won't regret this." He handed her the collar.

Rarity took it but hesitated for a moment before latching it onto her neck. The collar was heavy yet comfortable, even though its fit was almost skin-tight. It wasn’t hurting her in any way, so at least in that part, she could get used to wearing it.

"Now before we arrive, I do believe a toast is appropriate to welcome our new member." Fancy pulled out a large bottle and a couple of glasses from his suitcase. He popped the cork and poured bubbly liquid in two glasses, handing each one out to Fleur and Rarity.

Rarity stared at her drink and saw Fleur consume hers in just mere seconds. She noticed that the drink had some glow to it. The color was a type of light green-blueish, and it had a powerful, sweet smell. Not something she'd seen before.
"May I ask what sort of drink this is? I'm unfamiliar with this."
"It's called Essence, my dear. Out of the country, courtesy from our founder, Avaar," explained Fancy.

Rarity brought the glass to her muzzle and took a whiff. She noticed there was a tinge of something like flowers, in addition to the alcohol. She took a small sip and felt a gentle warmth inside. She then consumed the beverage in one swig with no issue. There was no burning feeling, nor any odd after-taste. It exceeded her expectations. "My goodness, this is by far the best drink I've ever had, Fancy. I could feel my nerves calm down immediately after I drank it. I must see this Avaar fellow myself and ask about his supplier."

Suddenly, a strong sensation coursed within. Her body heated up, her nipples and clitoris engorged, and she felt a wetness running down her thighs and her dress. Her own vagina was leaking! Rarity was flushed with embarrassment. She noticed that Fleur seemed to be going through the same process, but she seemed more enthusiastic than her. Her hands touched her privates, her eyes closed as she smiled. Giving in to her primal urges.

"W-what is this? Why am I feeling so, so...”
"Horny~?" Fleur cutting Rarity's sentence. "Let's just say this is a very powerful beverage~," she said in a sultry manner.
"Fancy, what was in that drink!? Did you drug me!?" Rarity exclaimed with a worrisome tone, while keeping her voice down. Drawing attention to herself from the other passengers was the last thing she wanted. She needed all her energy just to remain still. Resisting her urges took all her focus. She crossed her legs in a vain attempt to stop her leaking arousal, but to no avail.

Fancy spoke calmly, “Relax, Rarity. It’s just to get members into the mood before the festivities begin.”
Fleur poured herself another glass before speaking. “It’s made by harvesting exotic plants grown from Avaar's homeland. Ever since Avarr imported his supply, it’s been a hit and incredibly popular amongst those of us who have access to it. We all indulge ourselves with his drinks at our gatherings to make them all the more enjoyable and long-lasting. It boosts our libidos and sexual stamina so that everyone can last longer and for multiple ‘rounds’.”
Rarity was at a loss for words. So they use these as aphrodisiacs? she thought to herself.

While she pondered about that, she felt another feeling of lust wash over her, and a new sensation overtook her. Rarity suddenly felt the urge to touch and fondle her breasts and genitals, normally she would be ashamed to have her lust on display while out in public like this. Her feelings did not go unnoticed by her two companions, however.
Fancy and Fleur looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Fleur was also feeling the effects of the drink; her see-through dress left nothing to the imagination as her own nipples poked through the bra and were visible to anyone who looked. The panties were soaked and stained from her leaking juices.
“E-erm, Fleur? You m-might want to c-cover y-your, e-erm…” Rarity said, struggling to even speak.
Fleur paid little heed to her words, looking at her suggestively before diverting her attention to herself and Fancy. She and her stallion began to touch each other’s bodies with passion. “Mmmmh…Aaaahh.” The moans and coos were heard as they attended to their lusts.

The sound of the train whistling alerted them they had arrived at Manehattan. The passengers mobilized and exited the train.
Rarity waited for everyone to leave, not wanting to be seen in her predicament. The last thing she wanted was for everyone to think she was a sex freak with a fetish for public humiliation. But her companions went ahead of her as they didn't care if anyone saw them. She wasn't ready to leave, but she had to move or the new passengers would see her. Time was of the essence.

After Rarity stepped down from the train, she hastily caught up with her friends. All the while she was blushing as her juices were still leaking down her inner thighs and her nipples still poked through her dress. She prayed no one would notice her like that. Fancy was able to hail a cab that happened to be right up the street.
When the three boarded it, Fancy whispered into the driver’s ear as if he didn't want anyone to hear despite the lack of any other ponies around.

The driver simply nodded his head and yanked the cab, trotting through the roads of Manehattan.
The beautiful sights of the city helped Rarity distract herself from lewd thoughts and her bodily problems for a moment. She remembered her plans of opening her shop in the city, to get the recognition she craved for.
She thought about how hard it’s been, ever since she opened her own boutique. She always wanted to expand and become part of the high class. Her friends were giving her a golden ticket to enter the life she always dreamed of. She remembered all the wealthy mares and stallions she met at the Grand Galloping Gala. She wanted to be part of that. She imagined meeting them all up close and personal~...

Suddenly Rarity's mind snapped back into the reality of her situation. The arousal only increased with time. Her thoughts traveled to fantasies of a different nature. She imagined expressing her carnal desires; wrenching a handsome stallion way out of her reach and indulging in the most primal acts with him. She felt the urge to touch herself frantically as her juices leaked over the taxi seat.
Rarity attempted to cross her legs, hoping to limit the flow to not stain the fabric of the cushion. Her efforts to hide her lust were in vain.

Fleur smirked and lifted a leg over the other, partially spreading her thighs. One leg crossed over onto Fancy’s to keep it raised, as she moved her fingers under her dress, to her dripping marehood.
Rarity blushed to the point that it spread to her neck, as she saw Fleur’s soft, delicate fingers rub over her panties, eliciting a soft moan from her. She faced her gaze the other way, not wanting to see the show Fleur was displaying. It was too tempting. She hoped they would arrive at the club soon as possible.

Distracting herself with sightseeing utterly failed when Fleur's leg lay on top of hers. Her friend’s crotch was now open and exposed. Rarity could feel her body urging to do the same, to give and surrender to her urges. Her eyes closed as she bit her lip, trying to focus on anything else besides lewd actions, to no avail. "How much longer until-"
The carriage came to a sudden halt, bringing Rarity’s mind into focus, just enough to stop thinking of her burning heat. She looked at her surroundings, but they were unfamiliar.

From the looks of the decaying buildings and lack of lights, it would appear they were on the outskirts of Manehattan. Yet, in front of them was a large mansion, surprisingly still standing and lacking any degradation. It seemed odd how out of place it was compared to the rest of the buildings. They stepped off the carriage and waited for Fancy to pay the driver.
"Thank you, my good fellow. ᛏᚺᛖ ᛏᛁᛗᛖ ᛏᛟ ᛞᛟᛗᛁᚾᚨᛏᛖ ᛁᛋ ᚾᛁᚷᚺ," Fancy spoke, handing him the bits.
The driver nodded and drove away into the darkness.

Rarity was curious about what sort of language he spoke to the driver as she was unfamiliar with it. "Fancy, what exactly did you tell that fellow? It almost sounded like old Ponish."
"Sorry Rarity but it’s something between us members. In time you'll see what it means. Shall we move along? The party has already begun."
The three walked past the metal gates, heading to the large wooden doors. Fancy knocked in a peculiar rhythm.
The slider on the door opened, revealing a pair of eyes gazing upon them.

Rarity thought she should speak up since she was new and it was appropriate to introduce herself. She wouldn’t be let in if she was a mere stranger. However, before she got to speak the pony closed the slider and opened the door, allowing them to enter.

“Welcome back, Sir Fancy, and Mistress Fleur,” He said in a friendly manner. “I see you’ve brought a new member along with you this time.”
"Right as always, my good fellow. Have the festivities started yet?" Fancy asked, politely as always.
The bouncer nodded his head. "Avaar has been waiting for you. I shall let him know you have arrived."
"Splendid. I do hope he isn't in a sour mood for our tardiness. Come along, girls, no more dawdling."
They trotted past the bouncer. Rarity had so many questions in mind but it appeared they would have to wait for another time.

They walked through a short hallway that split into two, each leading to a room. Fleur opened the door on the left heading inside with haste. Before Rarity entered, she saw Fancy heading in the opposite direction.
"Fancy, are you not coming with us? Where are you heading?"
"I'm heading with the other males to the banquet, dear. That's where I'll be waiting for you two. Just follow Fleur’s instructions and you'll be fine. Don't take too long though. You wouldn’t want to start off with bad impressions, would you?" Fancy departed with a slight bow.

Rarity hesitated for a moment before entering through the door. After shutting it closed behind her, she turned and saw Fleur standing completely naked, wearing only an eye mask and some garters with a symbol sketched on them. The sight of a nude body in front of her, made Rarity blush intensely. Averting her eyes to the floor, she asked, ”F-fleur? You’re n-naked just like that? What are you wearing over your r-rump-uh-c-cutiemark!?” she stammered.
Fleur looked at her friend giving a gentle calm smile as she slowly approached her. She halted mere centimeters from Rarity, their bodies almost touching each other.

Rarity shifted her eyes above Fleur's neck level avoiding looking at the exposed body. She remained silent as she continued to stare at Rarity. Rarity wondered why her friend didn’t answer her question.
Just as she was going to ask again, Fleur placed her hands on top of her shoulders, with a smirk present on her face. With a swift sleight of hand, she pulled her dress down and let it fall to her feet, along with her soaked panties. Only a bra protected Rarity from complete nakedness.

"Fleur! What in Equestria are you doing!?" Rarity shouted as she covered herself with her hands. Being in heat was bad enough. But being forced to strip by her friend was simply too much to handle. She had some words to say but was interrupted.

"Lighten up, Rarity. You're supposed to be naked at this club, remember? You'll do fine, and I’m sure you’ll love it. Loosen up, let your mane down, and have some fun for a change. Here, put this mask on, along with this robe and garters. Then head through that door. It will lead you to the main room with the others.”
“You’re leaving me too?!”

“Be seeing you~," Fleur winked at her as she exited through the door they came in.
Rarity was frozen in place. She tried to process what just happened. The whole evening was a blur. Being invited by her friends to attend some fetish club, drinking a beverage that's making her feel aroused, stripped naked by Fleur. She had a hard time believing any of it.

Her heart was racing. She kept playing the last moment over and over in her head. Fleur in her glorious nude body stripping her against her will. She saw her own hand reach for her crotch then pulled back. Did she really enjoy what Fleur did to her? She shook her head, forcing herself back to reality.
Rarity looked around and noticed that the whole place was like a huge dressing area, there were racks with stylish clothing hung around and boxes with labels on them.

“I g-guess this is it,” She said to herself. She took off her bra and gathered the rest of her clothes, put them in an available box, and placed it along with others stamped with numbers. "Well, at least I'll be able to find my clothes without difficulties. Some order in the disorderly mess I got myself in…"
Moving quickly, she placed her mask on, slipped on the garters, then finally put on the dark robe. Though she wondered what was the point of any of it. She made herself forget the thought, then proceeded to exit the room, searching for the banquet.

As she walked, she felt the effects of the drink resurface again, her juices flowed down over the garters, thankfully the robe covered it so no one could see it. Wearing the foreign outfits and clothes seemed to make her feel even more anxious about what was to come.
Rarity walked through the hallway leading to the main room. She could see the lights and hear voices assuring her she was heading in the right direction.

Rarity’s eyes opened wide in shock as she entered through the door. Before her eye was a spacious, opulently-decorated ballroom. The marble pillars were adorned with finely-crafted, golden scrollwork; luxurious tapestries from an unknown foreign culture hung from the walls, keeping the original brick hidden from view. Whoever had ordered the renovation of the space clearly had plenty of bits to spare.
In the center of the room were the members of the club, they were all stallions standing next to mares wearing robes similar to what she was wearing.

In order to not be an outlier, she quickly joined the rest standing idly waiting for what was to come. Despite many ponies present, the room was silent as a graveyard with only whispers here and there.
A loud bright light shined upwards, showing someone standing by the balcony. It was a lone creature of some kind. Its appearance was alien to Rarity. He was large, muscular with furry brown skin and a pair of antlers. He looked like some kind of a deer.

“Greetings, everyone, I am glad everyone was able to join us yet again. I also welcome the new members brought to us. As always I would not have succeeded if it weren’t for Fancy Pants and his obedient mare.”
Rarity saw the two walk into the spotlight where they stood side by side by their host. Grinning, the three were hovering over the members with their eyes.
Fleur was still visibly more excited than Fancy. Her hands were on her hips as she cocked her body a bit. Both stepped forward as the host took a step back.
“Mares, remain still and prepare to be exposed~,” Fleur spoke in the most luscious of tones.
Fancy took his turn to speak. “Men, claim your prizes.”

Rarity could swear she heard some giggles before she saw the males stripping the robes off the mares. They were all stark naked under their robes, save their collars, masks, and garters. Their nude bodies were exposed, their privates no longer hidden, in full view for all to see. So many naked mares were all around her, Rarity couldn’t help but blush under her mask. Yet at the same time, deep inside it felt like something was awakening. Some sort of guilty pleasure, as she stared at what was in front of her.

“Time to join your kind, mare~” Rarity heard from behind her. The tone sent shivers through her body, heating up as a stallion pulled the robes off her, revealing her naked body.
She no longer stood out from the rest. She was part of the group. Still, she reflexively covered her private parts in embarrassment.

“The time of Dominance is nigh!” shouted the creature.
“The time of Dominance is nigh!!” repeated everyone in the room. The eerie silent idleness was gone.
The kerfuffle began. Everymare moved from their places, either being taken by their owner or simply just moved to each other.

Rarity was unsure what to do. She stood there and watched as some mares got to their knees in front of stallions’ crotches. They undid their pants and began fondling, stroking, or outright sucking on their cocks while kneeling. Other couples got onto the ground, missionary style, and started mating like animals in heat. Stallions held their mares down in mating presses as they rutted them intensely. Rarity saw one mare being thrust into from behind, against the wall. On the sofas at the sides of the room, she saw a purple pony riding a muscular stallion, moaning and thrusting her hips onto the erect cock beneath her.

"T-this is…" Rarity was unable to finish the sentence as she was overwhelmed by the sights unfolding in front of her eyes. Mares everywhere surrendered to their urges, letting the stallions take control of their bodies. It was all happening so fast. Too fast to process all at once. Yet all the while, she imagined herself being in the mares’ places. How gratifying it would feel to be in those positions…

Her mind went back to reality as she felt a hand on her shoulder. It was the same stallion who removed her robe. He had a short mane, a well-adorned blazer and trousers, and an eye mask not unlike hers. It barely hid his face, but still, she had no idea who he was. “Oh, h-hello there. Did you…want me to s-serve y-you??” Rarity asked nervously.

“You’re new to this, aren’t you?” asked the stallion. “You’re the only one who isn’t being plowed by anyone.”
Rarity nodded, unable to say anything else. The stallion placed his hand under her chin, his eyes locked on hers. “Perhaps we should get you a drink first. Would you like to try some Essence?”

His face had a look of warmth and assurance, causing her hands to slowly drop from covering herself. “Oh that’s alright, darling, I already had some with Fancy and Fleur. but maybe I could sit down with you if you don’t mind?”
“Sure, we can do that. Follow me and don’t fall behind, mare.” The stallion walked towards the bar at the far corner of the room. Rarity tailed along, avoiding the horny couples fucking each other. She almost tripped on a mare who was crawling across the floor holding a dildo in her mouth. The two arrived at the mini bar. A mare was behind the counter picking up some glasses, unaware of the two customers that arrived.

The stallion picked up a small remote left on the counter and turned the knob.
The mare yelped and immediately stood up, her body shivering as she turned to face the two. Attached to her garters was a sex toy inserted inside her snatch. “H-hello, sir. H-how m-may I s-serve you?” the mare asked with difficulty over the soft hum of the vibrator.
“Get me a glass of Essence, mare, and make it quick if you want to avoid punishment~,” the stallion responded, turning the knob and increasing the setting of the vibrator. The mare clenched her fists, almost falling on her knees, her breasts pressed on the counter. “But if you’re quick and good, you’ll get your reward.”

“Y-yes of course, sir,” she stuttered. “Give me a m-minute…”
“You got seconds, mare,” he ordered.

The mare grabbed the glass along with the bottle, setting it down and pouring some Essence into it.
The stallion quickly consumed it, setting the glass down and facing the bartender. “Well done, mare. I’ll let your master know you did an adequate job. As for your reward…” With a smirk, he turned the vibrator up to the highest setting. The mare moaned in pleasure, once again struggling to stand, almost kneeling.
“You may cum like the slut you are.”
The mare fell to her knees as she experienced her orgasm granted by her master. “Ah! OOh-aah-Aaaahh!” the mare howled, showing the joy of her reward.

Rarity could only stare in lust; blushing at what she had witnessed.
Is that what they do here all the time? Rarity thought to herself. While she pondered about this, she noticed that her vagina leaked more juices while she was watching the spectacle unfold. Her hand had trailed down to her engorged clitoris and her slit. She had been rubbing herself without realizing it. Another hand had been on her breast the whole time too. "S-so if we're sitting here and having drinks p-perhaps we should get to know one another. My name is Rari-"

The stallion put his finger on her lips, cutting her off.
"No revealing names, mare. Remember? Weren't you told about this?"
"Oh right. Sorry, I guess the masks and garters should have made it obvious. Well, sir, I’m a fashion designer from another town. What about you?" She asked.

The stallion snapped his fingers at the mare signaling for another glass. She was quicker than before. He looked at Rarity, handing her the glass.
"You really should have another drink of Essence, mare. I promise you'll feel more relaxed."
Rarity was a bit reluctant to have another one. She was already very horny after the first drink. Was having another one even safe?
"Uh, are you certain I'll be alright, sir?"
He simply nodded his head, reassuring her.

Rarity drank the Essence from the glass in large sips. Like the drink before it was a delicacy, almost addictive.
She had no hesitation to finish it all, despite the prospects of…
"Oh my, I feel so…s-so…" her body was heating up once again. She could feel her crotch burning up with streams of cum leaking. Her hand once more trailed to her pussy lips and she began to touch herself.
The stallion noticed this.

"So tell me, mare. I know you haven't been here long, but from what you saw in the first few minutes, did you see something that piqued your interest? Like that mare over there.” He pointed at her. “On her first day, she found out she loves to serve men and mares with the necessities they need."

Rarity saw who he was pointing at. What she saw made her blush a bit. The mare had yellow skin but that was about all she could describe. Her head was in a latex hood, her eyes were closed by zippers, and her mouth was stuffed with a ball gag. Her arms were bound behind her back, her legs bound by a large metal brace limiting her ability to walk. Her tail was tied to the back of her head giving everyone a view of her privates which showed they were stuffed by two large vibrators. Under her breasts was a small wooden plank that had sex toys that were latched, connected to her nipples. It looked demeaning but she didn’t fight against her ordeal.

"I….I don't think that's for me. M-maybe uh, do you have anything else that’s less…unorthodox that I could try?"
"Hmmm, I have a suggestion. It's simple. I believe you'll love it"
"S-splendid. W-what is it…sir?"
The stallion got up from his seat, without saying anything else, he dropped his trousers, revealing his massive erection to Rarity.

She stared at the massive meat stick, its veins throbbing, clearly showing he was deeply aroused.
She was unable to look away before forcing herself to look at the stallion. "Am I s-supposed to…"
Before she finished her sentence, he picked her up and placed her on top of the counter, spreading her legs wide enough to show him her pussy. It was stained with her own juices.
Rarity could feel her heart racing. It was clear what he wanted to do. She was torn between her modesty and the chance to experience pleasure in a way she never thought she could. She thought about pushing him away and leaving but then considered otherwise, every fiber in her body told her otherwise. She wanted this. She needed this. His enormous cock poked at the lips of her hungry, burning cunt.
She wanted him to use her.

"Are you ready to serve me, mare?"
Rarity was still mesmerized by this. She struggled to come up with the right words to say. "I… I'm not s-sure what to say.”
“No worries, perhaps the bartender can help you, mare.” He then gestured another look to the same bartender; a different one from the one before.
Then, the barmaid mare walked towards them, got behind Rarity's back and fondled her breasts while whispering in her ear. “You are a whore, and a slut, so let your master know that you are~.”
Rarity felt chills across her body. The thought of saying those words felt demeaning but deep down she wanted to repeat them. She obliged.

“A-ahh yes, m-master…U-use me like the slut I am!” Rarity exclaimed, almost surprising herself at what she said. Her breathing became erratic, her soaked nethers were in desperate need to be rutted, she was willing to do anything without restraint.

"That's what I wanted to hear~." without wasting another second his dick penetrated her vagina in one swoop.
Her mind snapped. Feeling his cock inside her marehood, she let out a loud moan. The feeling was more intense than the night she lost her virginity.

Part of her wanted to push him off. She had second thoughts, but before she could even try to go through with that, she was restrained by the bartender. Rarity's wrists were grabbed firmly, preventing her from doing anything else. She thought about protesting, but her mouth remained closed, she simply wasn’t going to turn and walk away. She wouldn’t even if she could.

The feeling of being restrained and used by not one but two ponies felt arousing and thrilling at the same time. His cock thrusting inside her at a rhythmic pace. The look on his face showed he was enjoying the session.
She felt her own legs hugging the waist of the stallion, indicating she wanted more. The stallion obliged, he began thrusting into her faster, and the mare behind her teased her nipples.

“H-hah, n-nh. O-oah, a-ah!” Rarity never had feelings of attraction towards mares, but the way she was playing with her breasts felt like bliss. She could feel her head spinning, and her mind getting clouded from the combined actions and the sensations. She almost wished that she could repay the favor, to give this mare the same pleasure that she was giving her. To grope and lick at her hot body and~Ah! What was she thinking?

Suddenly, she was snapped out of her fantasy by the stallion bringing himself down for a kiss, claiming her lips with his own. At the same time, the pink mare brought her own face down as she began licking at Rarity's neck.
This was all too much for Rarity but her body kept wanting more.

He then broke the kiss and said, “Hrgh, I’m getting close, aah, c-cunt…” He snorted in pride as he looked down and saw the look of pure elation on Rarity’s face. “Please, ahh! C-cum inside me. Oh! Please, Master!”
The stallion pressed his cock deep inside her as he released his load of sperm inside her pussy. Grunting in lust as he enjoyed his orgasm.

Rarity felt his cum enter her womb. “Aaah! OOOH!! Ngh, HAAAH!” she moaned. Her legs shook, as waves of pure pleasure overtook her. Her orgasm was extremely intense, she could feel her own body limping, shivering from ecstasy. Semen and Rarity’s marecum leaked out of her cunt, which was filled to the brim. He pulled his dick out of her.

The massive load of cum dripping from her crotch and his cock spilled on the stainless floor.
The bartender released Rarity, and immediately crawled under the counter to the large puddle, and proceeded to lick it all up. The stallion just stood there watching the mare doing her job then turned to his latest conquest.

Rarity could only face the ceiling, regaining what energy she could muster, processing what just happened.
"You okay, mare? You're not going to pass out on your first night, are you?"
Rarity was still recovering as that orgasm had nearly fried her mind. “O-of c-course not, d-darlin-, I-I m-mean, sir.”
"Good, there's still much more for us to do. And you're a mess. Mare, clean her up.”

The Bartender looked up to her master with a bright smile before responding in a sultry tone. "Yes, master~." Getting up and standing in front of Rarity with a devious smile, the pink mare looked at her with a noticeable lust.
Rarity stared at her wondering what was going on in her mind, but before she could think of anything, the mare plunged her face between her legs. Her mouth covered her soaked cunt. The barmaid licked and slurped up her juices and their mixed cum.

Rarity gasped as she felt the tongue licking every trace of cum left, giving her electric pleasure. Rarity couldn’t believe she was being cleaned and eaten out by a mare using her tongue. She should have objected but the feeling was incredible. She suddenly couldn't stop moaning loudly as she began to touch and fondle her own breasts.
After a minute, the barmaid pulled away. "Done! I cleaned her. May I clean you now, sir?"
The stallion nodded his head.

Like before, she immediately kneeled and proceeded to do the same. Pressing her face against his crotch, she took a whiff of his scent before licking his semen-coated member. Unlike with Rarity, she took her time. It appeared she was savoring every drop of his cum.

Rarity felt a small disappointment as she felt she was close to another orgasm. She was tempted to ask for her to finish but remained silent. She tried to convince herself that she was still only into stallions.
"I-I think I'll go see what else is there to offer. You don’t really need me for anything else do you….sir?" Rarity asked in her usual polite tone.

The stallion paid no attention to Rarity. He was more focused on the blowjob he was receiving.
Not getting a response from him, Rarity got up from the bar and walked back into the crowd. She wasn't going to wait for him to finish his little private session when there was so much to do all around her.

As she walked past the other couples in the throes, she came across Fleur. She had no idea where her friend had been since she spoke on the stage. When Rarity saw her, she couldn't believe what was in front of her.

"So you two thought you could cum without your master's permission? If you want to cum then by all means cum like the whores you are~!" Fleur scolded the tied-up mares restrained on the bed in full view for others to see. They were tied in a spread eagle position, completely restrained and blindfolded. A double vibrator was in between the two, inserted into their pussies.
"Please mistress, don't do this!” One shouted. “I beg of you we'll do better!”
The other one chimed in, "I promise I'll-"
Fleur silenced the first one by stuffing the ball gag in her mouth.
The other protested, "No please, mistre-" until she too was gagged.
“Silence! You weren’t given permission to speak!” Fleur exclaimed before picking up a remote that laid on the bed. It looked like the one Rarity saw at the bar. She then turned up the dial, which caused the vibrators to buzz at a higher setting and the two mares then moaned through the ball gags.

"Yeah, teach those two bitches a lesson!" Shouted a stallion from the crowd.
"Remind them where their place is!" Another shouted. Many were cheering while others were masturbating to the spectacle. Some mares got down to their knees and the stallions gripped their heads as they bobbed up and down their shafts. Other stallions grabbed their mares from behind and fucked them doggy-style while groping their breasts.

Rarity was frozen in place. These ponies got aroused from watching two mares being punished. More stunning than that, she had never seen Fleur like that before. She’d only known her friend as the high-class, but kind aristocrat that she’d known for some time. To see her as a cruel dominatrix was difficult to accept. She carefully trotted past the crowd attempting to reach Fleur, hoping no one would take hold of her. Though the thought of being rutted from behind would be marvelous. Rarity quickly pushed the thought out of her head. Pull yourself together, Rarity. Don’t stare at anyone…

She walked around the audience, got across the other side, and passed at the rear where there were fewer ponies in between her and her friend.
"Ah, my dear friend. How are you finding the evening so far?" Fleur's bright smile shone through her pristine coat, her mask, and the dim light of their little corner of the grand hall. The elegant mare leaned back against a marble column and crossed her arms underneath her sizable bust, her tail swishing behind her. She looked pleased with herself, at least to Rarity, who regarded her fellow mare with a bit of depredation.

Rarity gnawed on her lip, before drawing it into a smile she knew was a little too tight to come across as genuine. "Well, it's been very... exciting. Exotic. So many unusual things to see and hear..."
"And taste," Fleur added with a snicker. Rarity could've sworn she saw her eyes sparkle in the near darkness as the other mare cocked her head to the side. She could feel her gaze roaming over her. "You have questions, my dear?"
"Is it so obvious?" Rarity asked with a nervous laugh of her own.
Fleur raised a brow and nodded for her to continue.

She did, after rubbing the palms of her hands together for comfort. "I was... very surprised, with the public punishment you administered. It was punishment, was it not?" Rarity frowned a bit. She looked over her shoulder, back to where the two bound women would still be helplessly subjected to the shared vibrating sex toy. "Considering what you did to them, it might be more of a reward..." Her attention snapped back to the dominatrix mare, who barked another laugh. Sharp, this time, with a lot more edge.

"Hardly!" Fleur said and gestured in the direction of the party. "That vibrator has several special settings, one of which is a low tease designed to bring a mare to the brink of orgasm—and leave her there, teetering on the edge, never quite enough to plunge her over. They'll be desperate to cum, but unable to actually do it. Not unless one of the masters, or I, decide they earned a reprieve. And that will not be anytime soon, if at all today."

Rarity jumped in surprise when Fleur suddenly pushed herself away from her place at the column. She stalked towards the other white mare, graceful like a big cat, and with the same hint of threat.
Rarity's eyes were glued to her, taking in every shift of muscle underneath that soft coat, all the beauty and the curves Fleur was widely famous for.

"There are certain rules to follow, my dear. One of which is that every orgasm in this house belongs to the masters. The men. I can give permission in their names, a privilege I was given at the beginning of our little get-together. If you are close, you will ask. Then you will either be given permission to climax, or you will not. Failure to ask is worthy of punishment until you learn: you cum when THEY want you to, not when you want to."
Rarity was unable to respond to what Fleur said to her. Everything she said sounded like it was burned into her mind. She was, of course, a bit unnerved at how things went here, how even involuntary bodily functions had to be controlled by the males. But then, she felt almost compelled to agree, that it seemed almost… right? Rarity shook her head. "Fleur, I've never seen this side of you. I would never think to see you performing such acts or agree to this."

“Oh well, what can I say? I’m just someone with a different side. Someone who has a fetish for this sort of thing. I would have never discovered this if it weren’t for this club.”
“How did you find this club?” Rarity asked.
“That's a story for another day. I’d be happy to tell you another time, and speaking of time~.”

Fleur lifted her arm aiming at the two mares while holding the remote. They struggled against their restraints for a few seconds before she turned the vibrator off. Causing the mares to become limp, exhausted from their torture session. "Wait right here for a moment," Fleur said as she returned to her spot in the center of the crowd, right next to the bond mares.
"What do you think everypony? Do you think they deserve to cum?"
The crowd of stallions and mares shouted no in unison.
But then the mares begged for their release. “Hhmmhpphhmmm!!!”

“Uh, F-fleur?” whispered Rarity, “I-I think that they’ve had enough, can you just let them, uh, cum?”
Fleur looked back at her friend, "Sorry, but the masters say no~." She turned the toy back on the lowest setting, and the mares struggled once again. Fleur stood and watched, clearly enjoying the torment she was inflicting.
Rarity, being uncomfortable with this, wanted to continue the discussion away from the horny crowd. "Fleur, can we please talk in private, I-I’d like for us to look for s-something else here?"

Fleur gave a look of annoyance but decided to help her friend get more accustomed to the place. Fleur directed her attention to a mare standing by the pillar "You, mare, I’m leaving you in charge with this punishment. Do not disappoint your superiors."
The mare shyly nodded her head, reluctantly grabbing the remote handed to her.

Fleur then proceeded to walk in the other direction and gestured to Rarity to follow her.
Rarity caught up to her friend. "Fleur, this club, what they do here… I don't think this is for me. I came here not for, err p-pleasure, but because I thought I could find someone who can help me expand my business.

Fleur could see in her eyes that: she did in fact enjoy said pleasure, she was considering all these fetishes, and she wanted more. But she needed a method to get her to accept this. Hearing what she wanted she knew she had an opportunity.

"Is that all Rarity? You only wanted to find someone to help expand your business?"
Rarity felt a bit of shame, she realized that she’d been focused on herself, rather than just trying to have a good time and make others genuinely happy, she had been only thinking about how to launch her career. The ponies here; her friends especially, likely did not make the decision to invite her lightly. After all, she was just an ordinary mare from Ponyville, and it would be risky to allow anyone into the club. For fear of being exposed and shamed by all of Equestria.

"Well, why didn't you say so? I know someone who has interests in fashion," Fleur stated.
Rarity peeked an eye at her friend. “Really? Here? Somepony here could help me?” Fleur halted herself to look directly at Rarity. "Of course. Did you forget that Equestria's elite congregate here?"
Rarity was a little embarrassed forgetting about that detail. "Must have slipped my mind. But moving on, who is he and where may I find him?"
“He usually hangs out near the musicians,” Fleur said.
Rarity was puzzled. “The musicians?”
“Just come with me, this way.” They both walked to the center of the main room toward a slightly elevated platform.

Upon reaching where the musicians were playing Rarity saw It only had mares playing instruments. She saw they were all visibly aroused and struggling a bit to play their instruments due to the vibrators stuffed into their genitals. This somewhat didn’t surprise Rarity. She saw a mare playing the harp suddenly moaned and shuddered, playing a couple of false notes as fluids leaked down her thighs before gradually regaining composure and resuming her play.

Her attention was cut off when Fleur nudged her. "They play beautiful music, don't they? But you should hear what beautiful sounds they make in bed~." Rarity remained silent trying not to picture what she just spoke. "I-is he-uh h-here, Fleur? I like to get this over with…"

Fleur led her across the small crowd of ponies listening to the music. It didn't take long to reach the stallion Fleur was searching for. As soon as they stopped Fleur bowed in front of him, catching his attention. Rarity stood there seeing her friend bowing unsure what to do.

"Pardon me, sir, for interrupting your show, but this lovely mare would like a moment of your time," Fleur spoke. The stallion turned towards their direction. Rarity saw the stallion was wearing trousers, but a large hole was cut revealing his crotch. She saw it was limp but still somewhat big. She could only stare until Fleur grabbed her head and forced her to bow exactly like her. The two locked eyes, Fleur hinting her to speak exactly how she spoke. Rarity took a deep breath before speaking.

"Greetings, sir, this, uh, mare would like to discuss business privately, if that's OK with you." Rarity was reminded of the times she heard Fluttershy say those same exact words. “And what makes you think you’re worthy of my time, mare?” Rarity was a bit reluctant to respond. The tone of his voice was not comforting, almost a bit intimidating. she responded back before she lost her chance. “Because this mare would like to prove it to you if you give me the chance.” she stood not moving a muscle waiting for his reply.

She felt the stallion clamp a leash on to her collar, tugging her as he began to walk, pulling her towards him. Rarity saw Fleur give a smirk before she disappeared into the crowd. She was taken away from the crowd outside the banquet, taken to a small bedroom. The stallion led her in then shut the door. Rarity shivered as he stood there staring at her. she noticed his member was starting to harden clearly getting aroused, at the same time she had the urge to service him. Her legs quivering and her pussy burning in heat, her heart rate increasing. “Well, aren’t you going to prove it to me, mare?”

Rarity shifted her eyes directly at the stallion. “O-of c-course, sir. Um…” Rarity was frantically thinking how to convince him. She remembered the acts she saw the mares perform and decided to act like them. She laid her body on the bed, raising her tail high for him to see her marehood. it made Rarity blush and feel somewhat guilty to perform such a demeaning act but at the same time she seemed to enjoy it. “P-please show this mare how amazing your cock is, sir!” she still couldn’t believe she said those words.

The stallion wasted no time approaching Rarity, immediately penetrating her pussy with his massive erect cock. This made her howl in pleasure feeling how large and hard his dick is. “I see you love my dick, mare. I expect you to remain conscious after I'm done pounding your holes. So if you want to tell me what you want, you better say it now."

Rarity was a bit distracted getting penetrated, her mind swamped with pleasure, she struggled to comprehend and respond to him. "I-I'm a fashion d-designer, s-sir, and I h-heard!! T-that you might t-take some interest~!!” Rarity struggled to speak the words she wanted him to hear, but the strength of his cock made it very difficult to talk. The brute force he was inflicting was painful yet it was also very pleasurable at the same time.

"A designer you say? Well, you caught my attention, mare. I promote a certain type of outfits for clients with certain interests." In a display of his physical dominance, he grabbed Rarity’s hips and twisted her around with his cock still buried inside of her, causing her to scream in pleasure. He climbed over her, covering her entire body in a mating press as he fucked her pussy. Both his hands pinning her wrists down. He leaned forward, almost touching her face as he looked directly into her eyes.

Rarity almost looked at him in awe, not only was he giving her pleasure in a whole new way possible, but he was also a fashion promoter with a rich supply of clients. She could only imagine what he could do for her; both here in bed, and also for her career.

"So how do you feel about making custom outfits for my clients to see if you're the one I'm looking for? Including the arousing, sexy types? More specifically the BDSM type?"

Rarity was surprised at what he said, she was still having a hard time processing anything else while she was being rutted. And the fact she was being asked to make outfits for sexual purposes only… It was something she had never done before. She expected to be hired for designing fashion dresses for clients to wear in public, not for closeted ponies during their private time.

"I'm waiting, mare," the stallion growled, breaking her thoughts and possibly her uterus, Still rutting her, showing no signs of stopping. "I-I am…eager to work on whatever you a-ask of me, s-sir!!" The stallion smiled. "Then let's conclude this session, mare."

He was no longer holding back, his speed had increased brutally pounding her marehood. Rarity winced feeling him thrust deep inside her, yet she couldn't help but moan and beg for more. The stallion tightly pressed himself against her, she felt herself tightening around his cock, desperate for his sperm to flow inside her womb.

"P-please d-don't stop," Rarity pleaded. She was ready for the climax but felt his cock pull out of her, his cock squirting his semen on her body, staining her breasts and face with his jizz. She was able to close her eyes before it got on her. She was a bit disgusted by that, but was too exhausted to say anything.

“You should know the rules, mare. You don’t tell your master what to do. And you’ll only get to cum when I allow it.”

“H-hah. A-ah.” Rarity was at a loss for words, she whimpered as she felt her body still desperately wanting for more pleasure, for release. But then, as she opened her mouth to pant and moan, some of his cum dripped into her mouth and she tasted it. It tasted salty and sticky, but not unpleasant. She then found herself seeking pleasure by licking her lips to taste more of the semen.

“It tastes marvelous,” Rarity thought to herself. unable to sit up and look at the stallion himself. She was too exhausted to even try to speak. she saw him leave something on the small desk beside her before he walked towards the door. “My card; meet me tomorrow at 9 am sharp, have your collar on and don’t be late, mare.” The stallion exited the room leaving Rarity all by herself, letting her gather her strength in private.

She almost passed out until she was able to muster some strength just enough to get off the bed. She spotted herself in the mirror and saw the large mess of jizz coated on her body. she stared at herself for a moment before searching for something to wipe the mess off her, but it appeared there were no towels or anything to clean herself with.

“Perfect, how do they expect me to clean this off? By asking some mare to lick it off me?” Rarity continued to look for a solution, then looked at the bed sheets, stained with possibly hundreds of different types of ponies who used the room before her. There’s no other option available. Picking up the sheets, she used to wipe the cum off her skin until she was somewhat clean from the mess left by him. Once finished she sets the sheet back on the bed, then spots the card left on the desk.

Satisfactions,
Delivering your pleasure,
G.W. 3rd Street, Diamond Avenue
"Satisfactions? Well I'm certain I can deliver my fine creations, enough to pleasure customers, and enough to please him.”

Rarity left the room while tucking the card into her garter's strappings, she felt like a child hiding a cookie she stole, after all she felt so gleeful that she finally got the chance to launch her career. Albeit not the way she was expecting in the first place.

As she emerged back into the crowd, she saw Fancy and Fleur approach her, along with a mare Fancy was dragging using a leash connecting her collar. She was a blue mare with a white mane. Fleur walked beside her, her hand was seen placed on her posterior making the mare shiver as she struggles to walk straight.
“Well, my dear, you certainly seemed to have pleased your master well~,” Fleur said in a sultry manner. “Indeed, he was so impressed that he gave you what he rarely gives to others.” Fancy pointed to the card tucked into her sides. “Few mares have ever gotten his attention like this, let alone being invited to work with him,” he said.

“O-oh, w-well…You did say he’d be the one who could help me, after all…” Rarity said modestly. “Anyways, I think I should retire for the night, I need to meet him tomorrow and I can’t be late.”

"Already done for the night, Rarity? Pity, but I understand. If he expects you tomorrow you can’t disappoint him, your master would expect better from his mare~…” Fancy spoke as he looked at the mare he had in his grasp. She looked away. Rarity seemed concerned but thought little of it, thinking it was a fetish or roleplay. "Well, Fancy, Fleur, thank you for this lovely night but I really must be going now. I just need my clothes back and a ride to a place I can spend the night."
"Your clothes are right where you left them, as for your ride home, well…We have somepony to help you with that~, don’t we~," Fleur said, yanking the leash pulling the mare, making her squeak. Her head bowed in front of them. Fleur lifted her chin up with her finger, the two locking eyes. She was giving her a suggestive and intimidating look. She whispered, “you know what to do when she…”

Rarity tried to listen but was unable to hear her exact words. All she saw was the mare nodding her head. Fancy unhooked the leash and she stepped forward to Rarity. She was unsure what was going to happen until Fleur spoke.
"She can take you to one of the hotel rooms that we had booked for you. The Manefaire Hotel."

“Y-yes, mistress,” the mare spoke, bowing to Fleur and Fancy, “I shall bring you to your lodging for the night, miss.” She then stood idly as if she was awaiting further orders. Rarity simply looked then spoke. "O-ok then, let’s go get dressed, and you can take me to my hotel room.” The mare nodded, walking beside Rarity as they both headed straight to the changing room.

Rarity picked up the box with her clothing in it, and the blue mare picked up her own box as well. Since there were no private changing rooms with doors, they both had to dress themselves openly. But there was no issue. After all, they were just naked with each other and dozens of strangers. The mare took off her mask and placed it into her purse, but kept her collar on, as she put on only a blouse and a skirt.

So she doesn't have a bra or panties? Rarity thought as she watched, blushing slightly. She decided to follow her example and keep her collar on while putting her dress on. She placed her mask, bra, and panties deeply into her own purse, as to not risk anyone seeing them. As well as safely inserting the card into another compartment.

While this was going on, she seemed to notice this mare’s figure, she was rather curvaceous and had a nice, semi-petite form. Her skin looked so smooth, her breast and ass so soft-looking and… Suddenly Rarity snapped out of her thoughts, blushing heavily as the mare was already walking towards the exit. Rarity quickly catches up to her, following her outside.

Right there a taxi wagon was right in front of them, and a driver was waiting for them. "Splendid, let’s be on our way then.” They both stepped into the backseats, and Rarity saw a familiar face, the same driver from before. "Oh hello again. We need to go to the Manefaire Hotel please," she politely asked. "As you wish, ma'am," the stallion spoke, pulling the wagon away from the mansion.

The two mares sat in the backseat, enjoying the sight of the city’s night. Rarity could say this night was interesting to say the least. But she still felt like she wanted more. Perhaps it was the drinks of Essence, or because that barmaid and the stallion who gave the card to her didn’t allow her to cum. Either way she wasn't ready to retire for the night, not just yet. "Perhaps a quick masturbating session to satisfy my lust is in order, it's the only option I have."

While she weighed her options, her pussy began to heat up a little and leak. Her lust was returning after not having a release for too long. "How long does this drink last for? Honestly, how do they deal with this every time they attend this club?" she felt the urge to masturbate then and there.

At the same time, the blue mare next to her also began to feel her own desire, she touched her nethers through her skirt and rubbed her inner thighs. Seems Rarity isn't the only one having a difficult time. The sooner she got to her room, the sooner she could get this over with.

At one point, Rarity noticed this, and she blushed while also sympathizing with her. “A-are you also f-feeling, uh, unsatisfied?”
“Y-yes, my master and mistress didn’t let me cum for a few times; for a long while.” Rarity understood and felt for her, after all she herself hadn’t had an orgasm ever since she was with the first stallion at the bar. Not to mention, the barmaid and the other stallion didn’t let her cum either. They denied her the release she needed and she needs one now. She figured the same applied for the other mare as well.

“It’s ok, darling, I get it, I feel the same too. We just have to hold on, then later we can deal with it ourselves. I know you can handle this.” Then, the blue mare held Rarity’s hand, and looked into her eyes with warmth. “T-thank you,” she said.

They arrived at the hotel suite, Rarity and her companion exited the wagon, the mare heading for the door while Rarity was about to pay for the fare. "How many bits, sir?" "The fare was already paid by your friend, mare. You're fortunate to have friends like him." The driver departed from the hotel. Rarity proceeded to the entrance, meeting with the receptionist. "Pardon me, I believe I have a room booked for me, under the name “Rarity”." The receptionist quickly browsed through his log book. "Yes room 169, second floor. Here's your key, ma'am." He turned around, picked one of the many keys from the rack behind him, holding it out for her. Rarity quickly took it then headed for the elevator with the mare standing idly waiting for Rarity. She pressed the button for the floor lever.

"I know it's a bit late to ask, but what is your name, dear? I don't think I can keep calling you mare." The mare bowed her head before she responded. "My name is Dazzle Sparks."

Once they reached their floor, both stepped out and walked down the hall. Their room wasn't far from the elevator. Rarity unlocked the door, entering the room with Dazzle behind her. The room was rather lavish, and yet typical at the same time.

“Here’s the room Master and mistress booked for you. I hope it suits your liking, Ms Rarity.”
“Indeed, Ms Dazzle, I find it quite suited to accommodate me while I'm in the city.” Rarity sat down on the comfy bed. She thought about just lying down and falling asleep after a long day, but she still couldn't rest. She couldn't relax, not before dealing with the burning lust in her nethers that was still flowing down her sides. Her hands moved to her crotch and her breast.

And the other mare in the room noticed this. And she felt the same way.

"M-ms Rarity, w-would you like s-s-something before you sleep?"
"I, I'm f-fine, Dazzle. I just need s-some alone time." She remembered her plan to masturbate once alone, but she felt like that wouldn’t be enough. She needed to give pleasure too, to share it together with someone else.

“W-well, it-it's just that, e-erm, the effects of the Essence drink often lasts for hours. A-and g-given that, n-neither of us had a chance to c-cum for quite awhile despite having come close a couple of times… I-I thought that, m-maybe y-you’d want this mare to help s-service you?”

Rarity blushed at her words. Once again, to be serviced by a mare, but perhaps there was no other available option. She desperately needed to be pleasured, to get a release that she was denied previously. Reluctantly, she agreed to her offer; but deep down she felt aroused and excited to explore this fetish, to try something new and different sexually. She did enjoy it the first time. "W-well m-maybe, I c-could u-use s-some help f-for m-m-my p-problem…”

And it looked like Dazzle wanted the same thing. “M-me t-too. Perhaps we can h-help each other. It is my d-duty to serve. Shall I proceed, miss?" Rarity reluctantly opened her legs a bit, pulling up her dress, the mare proceeded to crawl towards her. Kneeling down and placing her hand on her thighs. She buried her head between her legs, Dazzle's mouth meeting with Rarity’s pussy. ”H-hah, O-ooh! Aahh!” The lack of panties made it easier. Rarity covered her mouth muffling her moans as she felt Dazzle's tongue invade her nethers. She could feel her tongue doing wonders to her she never felt before. The mare proved herself to be a professional at this. Rarity could only respond by placing her hand on top of her head, gently stroking her mane as she serviced her.

Dazzle's past sessions with stallions and mares helped her learn methods on pleasuring anyone. She knew how to make ponies cum and was proud of it. Her tongue focused on her sensitive spots to send waves of pleasure across Rarity’s body. She laid on the bed breathing heavily, her hands fondling her breasts. She couldn't help but think why this is so pleasurable for her. Why does she want this random mare to perform oral sex, or feel so submissive towards stallions letting them use her like some toy? She should object to this but…
"D-dazzle! I-i think I'm g-gonna AHH-ahh!" She screamed as her orgasm exploded all over her muzzle. Dazzle gulped down her love juices, as waves of pleasure engulfed her. Her legs trembled, her body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably.

Dazzle didn't show any discomfort, rather she was happy. Her tongue licked the cum on her lips. "You taste delicious, Ms Rarity." Dazzle had brought a hand down to her own folds and was rubbing them. The intense feeling made her fingers dig deep inside her own pussy, already spilling a flow of her juices on the floor.

"Oh-oh, my g-goodness…Dazzle, I think that was all the energy I had left. I wish I could return the favor…" Rarity laid there unable to move a single muscle. Dazzle however got up, took off her skirt, crawled onto the bed, spreading her legs apart like Rarity, and she positioned her pussy just above her face. She saw how wet her crotch was, dripping on the bed sheets, and her face. Rarity knew what she was insinuating, what she wanted from her, but she still was a bit reluctant to give her what she wanted. Maybe I should repay her for helping me, I guess it wasn’t that bad. She seemed to enjoy it; maybe I could try to do it myself. Just do exactly how she did Rarity.

She leaned forward slowly reaching her crotch and could see her trimmed crotch stained in her own juices. Closing her eyes she proceeded to extend her tongue and lick her wet folds. It was her first taste of another mare's vaginal juices. The taste was different, nothing compared to anything she's ever tasted. Still she had to help Dazzle. She forced her tongue deeper inside her wet cunt, and after overcoming her initial rejection, Rarity found that it tasted rather a little sweet, and she wanted to try a bit more.

She then proceeded to lick more rapidly, slurping up the mare’s honey. Causing her to moan out, as she lowered her hips and slammed her pussy onto her mouth. “P-please m-more. P-please let me c-cum, miss! Make this cunt squirt like the slut I am!" Rarity was giddy, hearing her say that, her forced dominance over her. She showed she was enjoying this too much, but rarity was still hesitant to oblige her request. She continued to use her tongue the best she could, licking across her folds slowly. She ended up placing her hands on Dazzle’s rump, feeling the netting of her garters. She could feel her body near its climax, and her hesitance was fading gradually. She forced her tongue back inside Dazzle's pussy, touching her sensitive spots making Dazzle ache her body, touching herself as she finally reached her breaking point. "Oh, sweet Celestia!" Dazzle screamed, squirting her cum onto Rarity's face.

Rarity began instinctively swallowing the juices that splashed into her mouth, as she did that she noticed that it felt pleasurable and satisfying to gulp down another mare’s cum. It seemed to taste even better as Dazzle was cumming on top of her. Rarity departed her face from Dazzle's crotch. Mustering what energy she could, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash the leftover cum from her muzzle. When she returned she saw Dazzle putting her skirt back on. The look on her face showed she was satisfied from their little session.

"Thank you, Miss Rarity." Dazzle gathered her things, exiting the room, leaving Rarity all by herself. She was in thought, she felt satisfied and yet puzzled at the same time over what had just happened. The concept of lesbianism was still new to her, at first she was hesitant and reluctant when the barmaid tended to her upper half earlier. But then she actually found herself liking it when both the barmaid and Dazzle pleasured her nethers. However, this time it was something else entirely. Giving oral pleasure to another mare, and drinking her juices was something she’d never considered doing before, but now she reconsidered her previous modest thinking, Submission towards her superiors, letting them order her around as if she was their property. She still thought it was demeaning to perform such acts, but deep down somehow it felt right for her, to let someone else take charge for a change.

Rarity then felt her fatigue take hold, she didn't realize how exhausted she was, she then laid down on her bed and drifted off to sleep in the moonlight.

***
Meanwhile, back at the club…

Fleur hugged Fancy’s arm as they walked past the many couples in the throes of passion. She felt proud that she had yet again introduced a new member to be part of such a wonderful group. The warmth she felt from her pride, the sex, and her stallion’s presence, would soon swell even further.

They arrived back at the bar, where they received glasses of Essence to drink. The bartender bowed her head as she finished delivering their drinks. They held a hand together as they picked up their glasses. “Here, let us drink before we continue our fun together,” Fleur said, looking forward to what was to come. As they drank, Fancy traced his hand up and down her slender sides, from beside her left breast, down to her garter-covered thighs. Fleur felt her own heat and arousal increasing from both the drink and his touch. Her nethers began leaking juices and her clitoris winked, and she used her free hand to rub the stallion’s crotch.

“I must say, you certainly are a beauty and one with a gorgeous figure, Fleur,” Fancy said, as he leaned in for a kiss. She didn't object as she returned it passionately. Their tongues danced as they explored each other's mouths, moaning in pleasure. After a minute or two, she pulled back to continue her drink and said, “Soon you’ll see firsthand just how good I can make you feel.”

After several glasses of Essence, they were both ready and recharged for another round. They both decided to find a more comfortable place to explore each other’s bodies. They went to another room with soft, luxurious beds. They saw other couples also using the room. Some lay down to rest and relax while groping each other’s bodies. While others used the beds for more ‘active’ intentions. Stallions laid over the mares in mating presses as they plowed with such force and speed. Mares sat naked on stallion’s laps as they rode them while the males lay down enjoying groping and grabbing their breasts.

Fleur and her owner went onto an unused bed and he laid down on her as they began to make out. Their kiss was powerful and more lustful than the previous one. As they exchanged saliva, Fleur enjoyed his taste and the leftover Essence in their mouths, they each moaned into the kiss. His hands moved to fondle her breasts, causing the mare to moan in pleasure; moaning loudly into the kiss.

“M-more…” she whispered. One hand trailed down her sides until it reached her slit. Her suitor rubbed her vagina and pleasure nub, stroking it firmly. Her nethers were dripping with her mare honey as she began to lose herself in pleasure. She began groaning, desperate to soothe the burning heat in her nethers.
Sensing his mate’s desire, the stallion moved off her and retracted his hands, causing her to whimper. “I can tell you’re in heat, my dear, you want this don't you?” He asked her.

She begged for him to continue. “Please…give me more, eat me,” Fleur begged weakly. She spread her legs as wide as she could. Her longing would soon end, as he knelt down and was face to face with her swollen pussy lips. Her clitoris was engorged as he inhaled her scent. “Aahhh, your scent is exquisite, cunt, let’s see about your taste.”
She felt nothing but electric pleasure as he lunged his face into her cunt, rapidly lapping up her juices, licking her most sacred of places. She moaned softly, gripping the sheets of the bed as she enjoyed the way he was using his tongue. Her juices tasted so sweet. He couldn't help but want more of her so he dove his tongue into her pussy, slurping up all of her love juices off her inner walls. Keeping a grip on her thighs, he rubbed them softly. Fleur kept moaning loudly and panting heavily, her slit was winking, and continuing to leak more of her juices. She felt like she was in heaven and they both enjoyed the pleasurable feeling so much.

As he continued slurping up her juices, flicking his tongue along her wet snatch, Fleur’s body began to tense up. She could feel her climax building up, and he could sense she was close, so he dove his tongue as deep as he could. Then, she screamed in ecstasy and sprayed his muzzle with her love juices, as waves of pleasure engulfed her. Her legs trembled, her body shook and spasmed uncontrollably. The stallion gulped down Fleur’s cum before retracting himself. Fleur lay there convulsing as she began to come down from her intense orgasm.

“That was great… foreplay, are you ready for some more?” he asked her.
She panted, still coming down from the waves of pleasure. “A-ah yes, please use my body for your pleasure. Remind me what I am, sir~!
"That’s what I wanted to hear."

To a stallion, the scent and taste of a mare in heat had an intoxicating, arousing effect - having buried his muzzle into Fleur’s crotch meant his cock was erect and throbbing with anticipation. He then climbed over his mate and brought his cock to her dripping pussy lips, and slid his member into her soaked cunt.
“Aah! OOOH!!” Fleur moaned loudly. Fancy grunted as he thrust into her while holding her down in a mating press. She gave the first yelp of pleasure as his cock brushed a rough patch inside her pussy. “Her insides feel like heaven!” Fancy thought. Fleur’s soft, silky insides wrapped tightly around his length and caressed it as he thrusted her pussy.

He slammed his hips against his lover’s, she squealed and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Hrgh, I must say you’re most...hah...exquisite, Fleur,” the stallion grunted as he leaned in for a kiss. Fleur kept moaning into the kiss.
Her eyes shot open wide as she felt him fondling her breasts. “Nnh, ah, yes! T-that’s it, darling, hah! Just...oh!” She moaned. It wasn’t long before she felt herself tightening around the meaty rod buried in her crotch. “Nnh, ah, yes! T-that’s it darling, hah! Just...oh!” Fleur moaned, her mind swamped with pleasure. His tip flared as he felt Fleur’s walls grip down on his member, preparing for ejaculation.

“Hrgh, I’m getting close, aah, Fleur...” He grunted, as his thrusts became rougher, deeper and increased in rhythm. Looking down at Fleur, he observed a look of pure elation on the mare’s face. Her moans quickly increased in volume and pitch, as she drew close to climaxing.

“Please ah! Master! Inside, show this mare how fortunate she is to have you as her owner!” Fleur cried out lustfully, wrapping her legs around her suitor. He jerked forwards so slightly, involuntarily, hitting Fleur deep inside. She quivered, sending him over the edge. Her jerking hips set him off and he unleashed his cum into her thirsty pussy.

“Aaah! OOOH!! Ngh, HAAAH!” she moaned, gasping as her body trembled with orgasm. Her legs shook violently as she temporarily lost control, waves of pure pleasure flowing through her body. She exploded her love nectar all over his crotch, her vaginal fluids squirted out of her overflowing honey pot each time the stallion hilted himself, staining the pristine sheets. Having reached the peak of his climax, the stallion slowed his movements, ejaculating the last of his load into his mate’s quivering cunt.

The door slammed open, Avaar entered, not bothered by the two fucking. The two looked at him, wondering why he was in a hostile mood. "Sir, are you upset? Do you want me to-"
"What I want is progress!" Avaar, snapping at Fleur. Fleur shuddered a bit, sinking into the bed. Fancy got up to try to calm his nerves. "Avaar, my friend, what's got you all hot and bothered?" Avaar was silent, walking back and forth.

“It’s been months, and yet I still have little more than this to show my king! I was expected to help infiltrate this nation and bring its most important citizens to our side.” Avaar leaned on the table, his hands scratching the wooden desk leaving furrows on its surface. Fancy carefully approached him hoping he could provide some comfort.
"Perhaps my Fleur could offer you a blow-job, or would you like to fuck her ass? I know how much you love anal penetration." Avaar didn't budge, not even facing Fancy as he spoke. "I'm in no mood for your whore, Fancy. I only have less than a week before they arrive, and when they see I have yet to weaken this continent's powerful beings I'll be most severely punished for my failure.”

Fancy wanted to assure him that all would fall into place in due time. "Surely we can still succeed before they arrive. Maybe they'll understand that-"
"I cannot fail my king!!!" Avaar slamming his fist. The two were silent, unsure if they could even try to calm his nerves. Fleur crawled towards Avaar the way she was taught to in hopes as a last resort. Upon reaching him she bowed her head, pressed on the floor, raising her posterior high in the air. Avaar noted her loyalty but was still unamused by her performance.

"This mare wishes to help you succeed your plans, I'll do anything to ensure they come to fruition," Fleur spoke, as she looked up at her superior, hoping she succeeded. Avaar showed no emotion, merely ignoring Fleur. This made her feel like she failed and she could have done more.

Fancy decided to take charge, knowing he'll listen to him. "What my dear Fleur is trying to say is that she's loyal to the cause and is eager to prove it, as am I. What do you need?"

Avaar faced Fancy’s direction, but showed intimidation. "I am aware, from my short stay in your homeland, and what my brethren have gathered so far, you're ruled by these female alicorns that you call ‘princesses’, and that they possess powerful magic at their disposal. And that this land is mainly protected by one of the alicorns and her group of friends that wield the so-called ‘elements of harmony’?"

“Yes, indeed. In fact, one of the elements has just joined us as a member of this club, tonight.” This piqued Avarr’s interest, and got his attention. “Explain, what do you mean exactly?"
“The pony known as Rarity, she is the element of generosity. Fleur and I invited her here earlier today, and she took a certain liking to this place, and its activities. She was mostly reluctant the entire night, but soon, she’ll learn to fully embrace our way of life.”

"You brought one of these 'elements' here, a female who has access to powerful magic, who has ties to the rulers of this land, and you introduced her to our secret club? Have you both lost your minds!? Do you realize what will happen if she reveals all she has learned to the princesses and the other elements?! I expected this sort of idiotic thinking from your female, but from you as well, Fancy?!"

“Avaar, don't you see? This is a perfect opportunity for us! Rarity is our best way to weaken the elements and the princesses from within. She is personally close to all of them, they trust her, and she has deep knowledge of their strengths and weaknesses. We can use that to our advantage,” Fancy said. He spread his arms in a calming gesture before he continued. “Rarity is blinded by her need to belong to the elite. She’s so desperate to please her betters in the hope they will accept her, she will let herself be led deeper and deeper. Our little gathering of high-society ponies was a perfectly crafted trap, all to bring her into the fold… and keep her there.”

The stag relaxed upon hearing this. “Is that so? You have a point there… Hmmm, if she does have close connections to my targets this could work in my favor. we can use her, manipulate her into helping us without attracting attention.
“But how do we use her, get her to cooperate? And keep her from revealing about me? What happens when she exposes all of us and we get caught before we’re ready?” Avarr shouted.

“It’s alright, Avarr, she trusts us. When we first invited her, we told her that it was only a harmless fetish club, a gathering for ponies to explore their desires and relax. We convinced her to try it out, and it worked out well. She was, of course, modest and reluctant most of the time, but she slowly began to accept and embrace her true nature as a mare. She tried our Essence drink, she served two stallions, and even experienced being attended to by another mare.”

“And how did she react to the drink, did it affect her like the rest of the females?” Avarr asked Fancy, who he turned to face his pet Fleur.

“Fleur, tell him.“ Avaar looked at Fleur and she spoke. “Yes, master, I saw it in her eyes. Rarity couldn’t hide how much she loved it deep down, how she loved to submit and serve for pleasure. It took a lot of effort to convince her to shed her modesty, to come here and do what the rest of us did, but it worked. Yet, she still feels somewhat confused and reluctant. I will certainly try my best to lower her guard, to make sure she knows her place and to serve the hierarchy. And soon she’ll learn to love it as much as any good mare should~." Fleur smiled at Avaar. Her tone showed she was very eager to accomplish Her task. She leaned close to Avaar's crotch, wagging her tail showing how badly she wanted his member.

“Your mare shows loyalty but can she prove it? There can be no mistakes made.” Avaar crossed his arms over his chest and scowled down at the mare close enough to breathe on his crotch. Fancy kneeled down next to the mare, stroking Fleur’s mane like a dog. Her eyes closed as she cooed like an animal. “I assure you, Avaar, Fleur is the perfect candidate to assist us, along with that foolish mare Rarity.”

Avaar mulled over Fancypants’ proposal. All the while Fleur-De-Lis’ heated breath played over his trousers and her prize hidden within. Avaar’s dick slowly formed a tent. “Details, Fancy. I need more details. You are good with plans. Tell me one.”

“We know for a fact Rarity designed Princess Cadance’s wedding dress,” Fancy told the other male with a smile. He tugged on his mustache. “She’s the Alicorn who rules the Crystal Empire, one of Equestria’s most isolated vassals. Together with her husband, Prince Consort Shining Armor, former captain of the guard.”

Avaar frowned in thought. “She’s the pink one? Smaller than Celestia? Huge tits?” Fancypants simply laughed and shrugged. “They all have huge tits, my friend! But, yes. The pink one, that is indeed her. She already got one dress from Rarity, she would probably want another, or perhaps something more risqué even. She is young and married!”

Avaar snorted dismissively and shifted in place. That was deliberate, Fleur had to lean with the direction his crotch pointed like she was glued to it. “Marriages mean little to my kind, Fancy.” Fancypants nodded at that. “Yes, quite. We’ll work on fixing Equestria’s silly wedding idea later.” Fleur, still staring at Avaar’s crotch, had to giggle a little to herself at that promise. She remembered Fancy’s and her own wedding… what a silly cunt she’d been!

“For now, Fleur here will convince Rarity to ask for an invitation from the princess. We’ll go with her, of course, being her friends. Once there, we will work on Princess Cadance herself, see if she would like to join our club too. She’ll have let her guard down, with Rarity around. We’ll ply her with Essence, have her squirm in some bondage equipment, give her a taste of servitude. And, of course…” Fancy paused for dramatic effect. He could see how impatient Avaar was growing again, but he couldn’t help teasing his stag friend a bit. His smile grew into a wide smirk. “While Rarity wastes Princess Cadance’s time, my Fleur will sneak to the Crystal Heart to break off a little part of it. Just a little bit, not enough to notice…”

“... But enough to form a magical connection,” Avaar completed. He had been nodding along, but at this, for the first time this evening, he also grinned. “Fancypants, my friend. I am impressed. I think your cocksucker here has earned herself another cock to suck.” Fleur nickered with glee when Avaar’s hands undid his belt and those obstructing trousers began sliding to the floor. She almost impaled her face on his already hardened dick with a lewd choking sound. While the mare got to work on Avaar’s pride, the two men clasped each other by the wrist. “Hah, thank you, Avaar! I’ll go and get things ready for tomorrow then. I would not want to waste another day, not with Rarity about to be put into her true place with the rest of her kind and then, the Alicorns!”
Fleur smiled as she performed her duties sucking Avaar's cock. "Can't wait for the fall of that bitch 'princess' Cadance"

“That reminds me, earlier tonight, Rarity was also looking for somepony to help her with her fashion career. Fleur suggested her to our patron Glory Whole.'' Avaar looked at Fancy as soon as he mentioned that name. "The designer. The one producing the outfits for the mares" Fancy nodding his head. "and recruiting fashion ponies from all over the nation to produce our style of clothing…” Fancy said. “Really and so how did that go?” Avaar grunted as he came, holding Fleur’s head very firmly as he filled her mouth with his semen. She swallowed every drop of his cum, moaning in pleasure.

“It went well Avaar. After Fleur introduced her, Glory took Rarity for a private session, serviced him, and let herself be used as she should have. He handed her his card, and she agreed to meet up with him tomorrow to work with him.”

“Did it really go that well, mare?” Fleur got up and licked her lips before speaking. “Yes, master. Her skills and talent as a designer will continue to be a valuable asset once the king needs suitable and proper clothing for all mares to wear. Plus, I already sent another slut to escort her back to her hotel; to test her to see if she’s willing to embrace her nature as a mare.”
“Good, looks like things are falling into place better than I thought…And what of this other mare?”

Then, the door opened, and Dazzle walked in… “M-masters, m-mistress… ” She spoke nervously.
“Ah yes, welcome back, did you do what I asked of you, my little whore?” Fleur greeted her, asking while cupping her face.
“Y-yes mistress, she was s-still feeling h-horny so when I offered to s-service her, s-she accepted.” Dazzle said.
“How much of a slut was she?”
“She moaned and touched her breast while I was servicing her and she a-agreed to pleasure me in r-return. She allowed me to s-sit on her face as she ate me out, b-because she was too tired…”

“Ahh, well done Dazzle my dear! You see master Avaar, Rarity is already changing rather quickly, and soon she’ll be a true whore in no time!” Fleur stated.
“I see, the both of you have done a decent job, you deserve a reward. I'll decide what sort of reward you deserve which is more likely involves my brethren fucking your mare cunts"

Fleur looked at Dazzle and saw the look in her eyes, her blushing face, her still dripping pussy. She cupped one hand to her breasts and the other stroked her nethers. “Dazzle, you little slut, you’re still not fully satisfied are you? Do you still want more? I guess Rarity couldn't give you enough to last…” She tried to divert her eyes but she couldn’t deny it. “N-no, m-m-mistress Fleur.”

“Well, like master said, we both did a good job, so we both deserve to be rewarded for it.” Fleur then pulled her in, and claimed her lips with her own. Dazzle’s eyes widened, she blushed even harder, and she found herself moaning into the kiss. “So, let’s go back out there and I’ll give you the pleasure and the release you crave for.”
“Oh-o-ok.”

As Fleur walked the other mare out by her arm, Fancy stayed back to speak with Avarr. “So, now we know just how much Rarity has progressed in just her first night here. Tomorrow we’ll check in on her and Glory, and we’ll report back to you.”

“Splendid! I want to know just how far she’s willing to go, and when we shall be able to use her for our plans. Keep me posted.” He said as they walked back out into the main area. “I shall tell my king of our progress, and our latest asset.”
Soon…soon, it will all be perfect, and I can’t wait for it all to unfold...