Fall of Equestria: A Rare Opportunity

Daylight gleamed through the shutters of the windows as the morning sun rose, the light shining at Rarity, forcing her to respond in slight annoyance. After the late night she had, Rarity wished that she could sleep in for longer. If she hadn’t been so exhausted, perhaps she could have remembered to fully shut the curtains before she passed out.

Turning to her side to avoid the bright sunlight while pulling her sheets over herself. She thought it was okay if she decided to try and squeeze in an extra hour or so before she had her meeting with the stallion and… Oh drat! Her eyes opened wide when she realized she had to wake up to not be late to meet up with the designer. From what she learned of him the night before, she deduced that he probably would be impatient or angry if she showed even a second late. So as much as she would have liked, she needed to get up and start her morning routine sooner, rather than later.

With haste she got up and adjusted her clothes, attempting to pat down the wrinkles; despite the state of mess they're in, then proceeded to the lobby in hopes there would be breakfast. She felt intense hunger like she hadn't eaten for days. She hadn’t eaten since she left ponyville and since then, she only drank two glasses Essence and…. Dazzle’s cum before she slept.

She hoped there's a big meal waiting for her to satisfy her growing hunger. She gathered her things then exited the room, rushing downstairs getting past a few ponies that were in her way. "My goodness, I don't think I've felt this hungry before. Perhaps they have something that can quench my appetite."

She got into the elevator and hit the button for the lobby. The doors close and it descends to the first floor. It doesn't take long to arrive. The moment the doors open she sprints out the elevator, exits the lobby and heads to the dining lounge. In her sights she saw the staff serving food on the large table. Ponies in line holding their plates and utensils, ready to take what they wanted from the buffet.

Rarity followed their actions, getting herself a plate and utensils, standing in line behind the others waiting for her turn to grab her meal. There were rows of all kinds of foods. From stacks of pancakes high as towers to scramble eggs yellow as the sun. As soon it was her turn she grabbed just what she needed, didn't want to appear greedy nor want to gain too much weight. A lady must keep herself petite and healthy. She searched for an empty seat that could give her a good view of the outside, and once she did she sat down and began to eat her meal. While she did she began to ponder what the day would bring her.

She thought about what Fleur said about the stallion, and what he said to her and about how he designed special outfits for his clients. "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 had never thought about doing something like that before, making sex-based and arousing bedroom outfits like that was something entirely new to her. But then again, there have been a lot of firsts for her lately. Perhaps it's time to try out something new. Make dresses by day/openly, arousing slutty outfits by night/in secret, or something like that…

While she thought about her future, Rarity stared at her pancakes coated in thick syrup. The way it oozed all over her pancakes, it reminded her of something very arousing. Like something she saw at the club… Wait a minute… Rarity suddenly realized that her red collar was still on her neck! She began to sweat nervously, worried that someone may have noticed her odd choice of fashion. She looked down, trying to hide the front of her neck, and she ended up looking at her purse, which still had her pantines tucked deep inside.

She blushed heavily, feeling embarrassed that in her haste, she left her membership collar on, and her own panties in her purse that she left off when she followed Dazzle to the hotel. She closed her legs tight as she could not take the risk someone would notice her. She resumed eating her pancakes, chewing with caution. She adjusted her mane around her neck in an attempt to conceal the bright red collar.
Once she finished her meal, she put her dishes into the collecting trays, and headed back to the lobby elevator. The feeling of intense shame lingering.

"I really hope nopony noticed me. I would never hear the end of this if somepony saw…"
Rarity can feel her heart beating a bit faster. It was a strange sensation for her. Did this arouse her being out in the open with others around, wearing a collar on like some pet? To walk around with her private area exposed to anyone who tried to take a peek? She tried to deny these feelings as she hurried out the elevator to her room. She didn't want to think about her newfound fetish. All she wanted to focus on was getting out of the hotel and finding Glory.

She immediately went to the washroom, splashing cold water on her face. Looking at the mirror she saw the bright red collar on her neck. She looked away and saw her purse on the floor. She removed her collar and placed it inside. Rarity then noticed she still smelled of sweat and the musk of stallions. Not wanting to be overly untidy and unhygienic, she needed to clean herself up a bit before she left.
She took a quick shower, washing off every scent of sex off her, and dressed herself for her meeting with the stallion.

After getting dried up and redressed, she looked and smelled better. It made feel like her old self. It brought a comforting feeling. She took a long look at the mirror again before she exited the bathroom then her room. With a look of pride and confidence she left for the meeting location as stated on the card.

Satisfactions,
Delivering your pleasure,
G.W. 3rd Street, Diamond Avenue

Rarity dashed through the hotel doors, and called for a taxi that was fortunately here for her just in the nick of time. "Thank Celestia that you're here, thank you miss. I need to get to Diamond Avenue on 3rd Street. I'm going to be late for my appointment" the cab driver nodded, then pulled the cab wagon using all her stamina to get through the busy roads of Manehattan. Upon arriving she thanked the driver and handed her the bits she owed.

Rarity speed walked through the street looking for any indication or a sign that may lead her to her destination. Upon reaching an alley, she saw the building that had the name 'Satisfactions' in large bold words. "Well it looks like I found it just in time" The building was a clothing store, it looked big towards the rear, but the store itself looked rather small, like it didn't take up the whole structure. She looked at the front entrance, through the clear glass doors, seeing only a few ponies and possibly the receptionist standing behind the counter. She took a deep breath going to her purse and grabbed her collar. With slight reluctance she latched it back on her neck then walked through the entrance with no hesitation, hoping to meet with “G.W.” before anyone else notices her. She hopes the shoppers are too occupied to see her. It certainly would raise their eyebrows at her.

Once she reaches the mare behind the counter, she clears her throat and speaks.
"Excuse me, but I have an appointment to meet with your uh, boss? I think his initials are G.W… Is he here?" The receptionist took a long look at Rarity before she decided to answer her question. Rarity assumes she was checking her collar to make sure she was eligible to meet him.
"You mean Glory Whole? Yes he's here in his office. And I see you're wearing that collar. you’re a member too eh? I have one myself at home." The mare spoke in a soft tone, almost whispering as to not draw unwanted attention. Rarity understood the need to remain inconspicuous and was a bit surprised to see another member working here at a fashion store.
"His name is Glory Whole? That's...interesting. So his Office is…"
"Take a left then the first door on the right" the receptionist spoke. Rarity backed away then proceeded to Glory's office. She looked back to see if anyone saw her and noticed not one pony looked back, not even the mare she spoke to. She resumed walking not wanting to make Glory wait a second longer.

Walking through the hallway she saw the door with his initials plastered on the door. She felt an uneasy feeling the moment she reached his door. She closed her eyes, her hand gripping the doorknob firmly, then pushed through. Her eyes opened and in her sights was a stallion sitting behind his desk writing on paper. He continued to write like he was unaware of her presence. She was unsure if she should speak or interrupt his work. She didn't want to start off in a rude manner but she does want to start right away and show him the skills she has.

"Are you going to stand there watching me sign papers all day or are you waiting for my permission to speak?" Glory spoke without taking his eyes off the papers.

“Oh um, hello Mr. Glory Whole. We met last night Y-you gave me this card.” Rarity showed him the very same card in her hand. He stopped scribbling and looked directly at her. He stood and approached her at a slow pace. Rarity could only stand and watch as he came closer. Standing at arm's length Glory eyed her from top to bottom, inspecting her like some prized product he won. “So… You are the so-called talented fashion designer i met last night ” He asked. Anxiety hung over Rarity, reluctant to respond for some reason, but managed to gather the courage to speak with her tone of confidence. “Y-yes. Yes I am.” Rarity stated.

“Then come with me, young lady” Glory gestured for her to follow him, he led her outside his office walking at the end of the hallway, Rarity tailed him and saw the door marked ‘employees only’. He opened the door, and the two of them walked through the passageway. At the other side was a large room, or a hall with sewing and tailoring equipment, mannequins, and carts of fabric and other clothing materials around. The room was rather decaying and lacked color and looked more like some unused warehouse. it sent a uneasy feeling coursing through her body. It practically kept nudging her to turn back and leave this place and let it become a faded memory, but then she reminds herself that she’s here to earn some recognition and spread her business beyond ponyville’s borders. She mounted up the courage and continued to follow Glory’s hoofsteps.

As they continued to walk Rarity saw some ponies working on some outfits Glory told her about. they’re exactly like he said: lingerie and latex suits suited for mares only. What caught her attention more was the fact the workers were all bare naked, flaunting their bodies around, working yet not minding each other that they are in their own birthday suits. Rarity even saw a couple making out at the corner of the building, fucking like a bunch of horny rabbits. she quickly averted her eyes, only able to face the filthy floor she walked on. She turned her attention to Glory in hopes for an explanation.

she swallowed then spoke her words. “Glory is this um allowed at your workplace? i feel this could lead to a lot of distractions” Glory faced her, not batting an eye. “Does this bother you? Do you want to leave and say goodbye to this opportunity you got?” Part of her felt she needed to walk away from this. It was nagging her nonstop to turn back. but once again she pushed her feelings of doubt and stood firm. She looked directly at his face and spoke with confidence. “N-no of course not. Just speaking out loud. I just think this could delay progress…”

“They get the job done, that’s all you need to know. There's an empty seat and a binder with a list of outfits needed to be produced. I expect you to have some outfits ready by the end of your shift. If you have any questions you can ask my assistant Fru Fru Delight. Good day.” In a swift second, Glory turns and walks away from Rarity leaving her alone with the small horny crowd. She was still unsure how she should proceed. should she strip naked like the others, will they ostracize her because she wears clothes? She did what she could think of at the moment, heading for her seat, then sitting down in between the naked ponies.

The stallion stitched an outfit that appeared to be a wonderbolt suit but lacked cover, letting anypony see the chest and crotch. The mare beside her was sewing a cheerleader outfit, noticing that the skirt is short. If anyone wore it, it would barely cover the crotch area. Not to mention, the top which resembles a bra, leaves the breasts exposed. The sight of these outfits made Rarity a bit uncomfortable.

"My goodness. Are there many ponies with these sort of fetishes?" She was unsure of what to think about all this. Making those kinds of outfits with seemingly only one, secretive, purpose was very unlike her. It certainly wasn’t her ‘style’, her particular area of expertise. She sat there pondering and self-debating until a male voice snapped her out of it. "Hey mare, are you going to start crafting or keep daydreaming? Snap out of it." He then walked to a desk, grabbed a binder off it and placed it on her lap. “Here, start making the outfits that are listed in this binder. After a couple are made you can take a break. You can have sex right at the corner like those two" Rarity sees the same two ponies making out while still fucking with each other.

She quickly turned to the stallion who snapped her out of it. "Um, sex at work? She asked him. “Yeah, what’s the matter with that? Hours of work in this hot sauna, anyone could use some relaxation."

Rarity couldn't find the words to counter what he was saying, so she just decided to begin her work and leave them be. But then, she noticed that it really was rather warm down here. "Goodness, it really does feel like a sauna in here. Don't they have air conditioning? How am I supposed to work in these conditions?" Rarity then looked around the room and saw how everyone there was naked and didn't seem to be bothered by the heat. She also saw that next to the door were some racks and boxes where clothes were kept. She realized how they tolerated the heat and turned red, blushing. "Oh dear. I don't want be nude around these ponies without my mask and garters, but I guess there’s no other way. I'll just have to bear with it if this is what it takes,”

Rarity opened the binder and looked through the pages of outfits needed to be made. Each one only surprised her, and the thought of making each one of these, it felt a bit wrong. But she had to, she needed to if she wanted to gain Glory’s support. Perhaps it won't be as bad as I thought. She kept scrolling through the pages hoping to find one simple and not too…unusual, or ‘slutty’. She eventually finds a page showing the picture of an outfit: a maid outfit. But it was quite different from the usual clothing for maids, the front was open to reveal their chests, the sides and lower front also showed their hips and curves. The bottom skirt, if you could call it that, was very short to the point that it made no difference to being naked below as it allowed anyone to view the mare’s slit and ass. A pair of stockings that resembled the same garters that Rarity wore. In addition a shorter extension of garters also went down over their outer thighs. "At least it's easier than the others… And less deviant too…" She said, justifying it to herself. She was about to begin, but she then remembered the distracting heat. Only a few minutes in and she can feel the sweat starting to drip on her beautiful white skin. She ignored it, focusing on her task as she wasted enough time deciding what outfit to do.

Time passes on as Rarity struggles to sew the outfit during this overbearing heat. She wipes the sweat off her face every few minutes. she forces herself to ignore everything that's going on in this workplace which is easier said than done. the heat and the presence of naked ponies either working or fucking like dogs in heat, her own eyes betraying her to take quick peeks. she stares at one of the stallions stretching in front of others. His body was rather attractive and quite muscular, when he turned towards her, her eyes slowly darted down across his chest until he reached his crotch. his cock although limp was still somewhat large. she continued to stare at his member, not noticing she kept the sewing machine on. “oh my, his c-cock is so…” rarity was interrupted by the mare beside her. “his cock looks incredible huh? that’s why you keep staring at it” rarity quickly takes notice of the mare along with the outfit now slightly ruined due to over stitching it. “oh no oh no! the outfit!!” She turned the sewing machine off as quickly as she could, pulling the outfit out of it. She held it in her hands and saw how disastrous the results were. “It's ruined! I can't look at it!” The mare grabbed it from her hands, looking at it herself. Rarity looked at her wondering what she was doing. “Don’t be so dramatic. It's an easy fix, I can do it in my sleep.”

“I'm sorry but who are you exactly?” Rarity asked the mare, trying not to look below her neck level. she doesn’t need to know what she looks like completely naked. “Well my name is Glitter Sparks. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Rarity.” The mare smiled in the cutest way she could, as she began to fix the outfit. Rarity was more focused on how she knew her name. Did Glory tell her her name?

“Um, pardon me miss, but how do you know my name?” Rarity asked. “Oh please, you think I wouldn't recognize one of Equestria’s heroines, and one of the best dress designers seen in years. I mean look at you. Such a young mare, and you’re already running a shop along with saving Equestria from villains?” Glitter said. Rarity figured that maybe she was more famous than she thought. “Oh, I see. So that’s how you recognised me, especially since I’m not wearing my mask like last night back at th-” Rarity then shut herself up, remembering that she was supposed to keep the club a secret.

Glitter made a lips sealed sign. It was clear she knew what she was almost about to say. “It’s ok Rarity,” She said more softly. “Many of us here also know of the ‘club’ and are even members. I believe you met my sister, Dazzle.” Rarity instantly remembered that name, and memories from last night began to flood in her mind. "D-dazzle? As in Dazzle Sparks? She's your sister?" Rarity asked, surprised. “Yes, and I know what happened last night. Everything~" Glitter giggles like some school girl caught red handed. Rarity could only blush and remain silent, unable to respond. "I assume it was your sister who told you what…we did." Her own body was burning in both embarrassment along with the heat of the room. Rarity looked away, staring at the table to avoid eye contact.

Glitter leaned in closer to Rarity. She enjoyed the sight of embarrassment on Rarity’s face. "What's wrong, you don't like what you see? Or you don’t want me to tell you that I know you squeal like a little filly when my sister eats you out?" Her remark only made Rarity hide her face. She wanted to leave before things got more uncomfortable for her to handle. She then felt Glitter wrap her arm around her shoulder, leaning on her for support. "Hey it's alright I don't judge. My sister and I have done the same with other mares and even each other a few times at our masters' behest, every time we visited the club. I'm not going to deny that having my own sister perform oral sex on me is so fucking fantastic. It's truly something I can't put into words.” As soon as Rarity heard her say that, she quickly turned to face Glitter, wanting to make sure she just heard correctly.

"Excuse me but did you just say you had sex, with your own sister? Rarity asked, shocked. Glitter pressed closer to Rarity, their muzzles almost touching each other. A wide smile was in full view on her face. With no hesitation she clarified her question. "Yes. I know it's a very uncomfortable subject, but all of us at the club are more open and understanding than those who would simply judge and condemn, that’s one of the reasons why we go there in the first place. And I don't regret accepting their offer." Rarity backed away standing up. She knew the club was open to kinks but to go as far as supporting incest was something else all together. Even she wouldn't perform such a taboo act on Sweetie Bell, or even think about it.

"Whoa you ok there, you're not freaking out on me are you?" Glitter asked, concerned. “Oh. Uh, n-no. I was just feeling shocked and surprised. Um, I'm sorry if it sounds rude to cut our discussion short but I really must continue with my work. I don't think Glory will be too happy to hear I hardly made any progress." Rarity tried to grab the maid outfit from Glitter's desk, but she held Rarity’s hand firmly but gently to assure her. “Hold on, you can't finish it if it's in this condition, just relax and let me fix it, then you can finish it." Rarity reluctantly let go of the outfit. She watched Glitter undid the mess she made, undoing the incorrect stitches and errors she made. It didn't take long for Glitter to finish, and once she did she hands it back to her. “There, all done!” Rarity looked at the outfit, amazed that she was able to undo everything she did. She often forgets she's not the only pony with skills and this is her reminder. “Oh, well thank you very much Glitter.” She says with gratitude.

“No problem, Rarity.” Glitter says before she notices how sweaty she is. Glitter wanted to say something about it. Deep down she wanted her to be naked like her not because she was concerned about her getting a heat stroke but she was really curious what she looked like underneath. She's been wondering how her body looks ever since her sister told her about their session at the hotel. "Hey you're sweating a lot. You're gonna stain the outfits with your sweat. Why don't you take your clothes off like the rest of us anyway?" Rarity had to admit, she was in fact hot and sweating like rainfall, but she didn't want another day of spending the time surrounded by naked ponies so soon. Or at least not without her mask and garters to conceal her identity, especially since Glitter here knows who she is. The other workers here might too. "N-no thank you, I'll be fine. I'll just drink some water. You do have water here right?”

Glitter was disappointed at her response but knew it was only a matter of time until she gave in. "Yeah, over there.” Glitter pointed to another set of tables on the other side of the room. The water fountain appeared to be in great disrepair and looked like no one had tended to it at all. "Uh that doesn't look very clean or safe darling" Glitter aimed her finger a bit more to the right pointing at the table that had rows of bottles. "That's why they bring water bottles 'darling' ” Glitter said, mocking Rarity.

That bit felt a bit insulting but she'll take it as being playful towards her. Putting the dress on the table she heads towards the table where the bottles were. Once there she immediately opened and consumed the entire bottle, allowing some of it to soak her face and coat. She was extremely parched and it felt very refreshing upon drinking it all. But as soon as she was finished the taste of the water felt different. It didn't taste exactly like water, it had a familiar taste but she couldn't put it together.

She figured this brand of water was unknown to her and decided to drop it. She returned to her seat and resumed her work. She was halfway done with her progress and needed to haste herself as she wasted enough time. Staring at that stallion and talking with Glitter has taken enough of her time. She put all her focus on her work. As she was just about to finish adding the last details, she felt her own body was once again starting to heat up.

It was similar to what she felt yesterday but it was weaker. Her own heart beated a bit faster and her eyes were no longer aimed at the outfit. They were darting at everyone, focusing on their exposed bodies. She kept eyes from meandering but it was a constant struggle to do so. On top of that the exhausting heat is constantly pouring in, and she still had more outfits to create. It was all too much to handle. She could feel her own mind slipping. Thoughts of last night flashed in her mind, being around so many ponies in nothing but her birthday suit. Being pleasured and witnessing such sexual demeaning acts. But she quickly snapped herself out of daydreaming, noticing her hand was hovering on top of her crotch

She didn't want to lose herself completely, but at the same time she had to find some way to relieve herself. So in an attempt to stop feeling the unbearable heat, she gave in and followed the others example. She got up, went to the racks and proceeded to remove her clothes. She took hold of the shoulder straps of her dress, and pulled them down until they fell to her ankles. Then, she pulled down and took off her panties as well, putting it into one of the boxes, and hanging her dress on the rack. Now she was completely naked once again, only having her collar on. something she felt it was unnecessary to even keep it on.

At first she was so relieved to feel cooler, but then she felt her embarrassment return after her mind was less clouded from the heat, she turned back and checked to see if anyone was staring at her, but to her surprise most of the others there paid her no heed. Only Glitter, who looked and winked at her with approval, gave her nudity any regard.

"What is up with that mare? She seems to be obsessed with me following the others' examples. Don't tell me she gets off with me being naked." Rarity returned to her desk and resumed her task, she couldn't let any further distractions halt her anymore. Not the heat, the awkwardness, the naked ponies, or Glitter.

Hours passed, Rarity made a couple more maid outfits, each with varying patterns of fabric and exposure spots; she felt that these would really be liked by their commissioners. She did her work well, despite the many temptations going on, the most concerning was that her private parts constantly felt tingly. Her hand would subconsciously try to slip between her legs but she would immediately pull it back. Her eyes would repeatedly take quick glances at the stallions, and even some of the mares, in front of her. Including the couples having sex in the corner. "Celestia damn it this is getting ridiculous! It's bad enough I'm naked again, now I'm dealing with this annoying heat constantly. This is making it too difficult for me to keep on working! Rarity stopped now, after having completed several of those outfits. She’d be done soon, only several more to go. She’s so close, she couldn't let this horniness stop her now…

Her mind was snapped to reality when she was surprised by Glitter slamming her hand on the desk, catching Rarity’s attention. “Hey, I can see you’re really struggling ‘darling’. How about you take a quick break before you pass out from exhaustion or the stress from not relieving yourself. Don’t deny it, I know when someone needs to relieve themselves from their urges.” Rarity didn’t want to admit it, but she was right. It couldn't go on like this, her own body was screaming for relief.

She decided to ‘take a break’, like Glory and the others suggested. She put down her equipment and the fabrics she was handling. Rarity knew that there was only one way to relieve the lust within her. She stood from the desk and headed to the corner of the building. Even if she has a bit of experience of being naked around others, it doesn't mean she’s a hundred percent comfortable. Not to mention what she’s about to do is very unlady like for her. Once there she looked at the floor, it was stained by Celestia knows what, but fortunately there was a sofa for her to sit on. She then sat down and proceeded to do the deed. Her eyes closed, now letting go of her restraints, she placed her hand between her legs and she began to finger herself. She rubbed her pussy slowly using her fingers in circular motion, stroking herself at an increased pace. She proceeded to use her finger to massage her clitoris once it got wet. “Oh. Ah, a-aaah…” She moaned, not just due to her feelings of pleasure, but also finally being able to give in and let go. She could finally focus on nothing else and give herself the pleasure she desired. Her moans increased in pitch and volume as her fingers began to slip inside her, between her pussy lips. She began working herself up to an orgasm, her legs quivering and her heart beating like she’s running a marathon, she was definitely close. “Oh my, i can’t believe i’m doing this, but it feels so fucking incredible! So much….”

Before she got to finish, the arrival of two ponies got her out of her ecstasy high. A large stallion and a mare who was petite like Rarity also got on the couch. The couple almost immediately got right to it with each other. The stallion sat on the couch first, lap, while the mare sat on his lap. Like a pair of horny teens they both made out right away with no hesitation or even concern that there was already someone occupying the couch. The stallion brought his cock to her entrance before sitting back down, impaling herself on his dick. As she moaned in pleasure while bouncing on his dick. “Holy fuck your cock is big sir! fuck my cunt and remind me what a slut I am!” Rarity watched the two and was unsure what to do. She thought she should just leave and let the two continue in private, but something inside her wouldn’t let her. she continued to stare while she continued to rub herself. This was bizarre for her, to find it arousing to watch another couple fornicate right in front of her. she should have been very unnerved to be sitting right next to others having sex, and ashamed to be aroused at the sights and sounds of it. Yet here she was, watching the two fuck, thinking it was her in that mare’s place, getting penetrated by his cock.

"I'm in the mood to pound that tight cunt of yours bitch. Lets try my favorite position" The stallion lifted the mare up by her hips, got up and turned her around, laying her back down on the cushions. spreading her legs wide apart that her private were in full view, and began to rut her brains out as he drilled into her like a dog in heat. “Ahhh! Hah…ah! Harder sir! my cunt is yours to fuck!”

Watching this reminded Rarity about her sexual experiences from last night. The stallion she first met at the club, fucking her on the bar’s countertop in the same position as them. She recalled how exhilarating it felt. To derive such pleasure from indulging in such forbidden fruit, to engage her carnal desires like that. While she regaled herself with the previous night’s experiences, she began involuntarily fingering her pussy again, this time with even more gusto and lust than before. She could feel the intense vibrations coursing through her body once again, only the vibrations were more intense. Her eyes focused on the stallion’s sack swinging during each thrust he inflicted on the mare.

“Please sir, empty your seed into my womb! Claim my body as yours!!!” She screamed, lost in her world of pleasure. The stallion was no longer holding back. his speed was increased and it appeared he was rutting her with brute force. His hand gripping her mane, pulling it hard, he gave one last push as he unloaded his sperm into her cunt. The feeling of warm cum flooding her insides pushing her to the brink, as she then also climaxed, spraying her juices over his crotch and onto the cushions. Rarity covered her mouth, shutting her eyes tightly as she experienced her own orgasm. She was exhausted but was relieved at last, and felt some satisfaction.

Now that she was finally relieved and satisfied, Rarity decided to get back up to continue the remaining outfits she had yet to do. But first she was taking a few minutes to recover and enjoy her afterglow.

The stallion got up, giving the mare a firm slap on her ass as she stood up, making her squeak then giggle, giving her ass a little shake. “I hope I was enough to satisfy you, sir.” The stallion didn’t give her an answer saying that he was satisfied, rather something else that Rarity saw as rude. “Get back to work Fru Fru. Those wonderslut uniforms aren’t going to sew themselves.” Wait, Fru Fru? That’s who Glory said was his assistant. Rarity realized. She saw Fru Fru get up as well, not even cleaning off the sticky mess left on her crotch despite the presence of towels, or even expressing any sign of disgust from the cum or his remark. Rarity thought she should speak to her to see if she needed some comfort.

“Ms. Delight as you ok? I thought I should see if you were ok, since he well…was a bit rude towards you. Honestly, he should have at least shown some gratitude.”

“I appreciate your concern but I'm fine. If you're done with your break you should return to your work desk. You’re not getting paid to stand around and conversate with others.” Fru Fru told her. Just like that she departed from Rarity’s view and left the working hall. Rarity didn’t know how to feel. She witnessed Fru Fru getting used then tossed like some toy. just like she was treated last night after by that stallion she met at the bar. She thought she should say something but perhaps another time. She walked back to her desk and resumed her work again.

“So how was your break ‘darling’? Glitter whispered into Rarity’s ear. She had snuck up behind her and placed her hands on Rarity’s shoulders. Which startled her, causing her to jump a little in her seat. “Goodness, you don't sneak up on someone like that!” Glitter laughing at Rarity’s response. She sat back down on her chair, laying her head on her hand while looking at Rarity. “Calm down, what’s the matter, you did something you don’t want others to know? What were you doing in the corner? Giving one of the guys a blow job, or maybe was it a titfuck? Tell me everything already!”

“Uhhh…Well…” She was reluctant to reveal what she did and saw. But it didn't seem Glitter was going to let it go. "I witnessed Fru Fru and some other stallion having intercourse and…I masturbated to it…" She blushed in shame, expecting Glitter to give her a slut-shaming remark. But she didn’t. “Wow, so it was that good was it~? Did it make you feel good? Did you wish it became a threesome?"

Now that last question left her too embarrassed to even reply. "No…of course not. I had no interest in servicing two at a time." But deep down she agreed with it all. She just silently nodded weakly before grabbing her equipment and resuming her work.

After a few hours, Rarity finally finished a few more outfits and now she had done enough. Then Glory entered the room, walking to each of his employees and seeing the work they've done. Rarity saw as he inspected simply only looking, not saying anything besides giving a simple nod. Rarity thought it was odd that Glory wasn't giving out his thoughts or even a little bit of criticism. It almost appeared he really didn't care about the quality of the outfit. When it was Rarity's turn Glory inspected her outfits thoroughly unlike the others he saw. Rarity only stood there idly as he looked through her work. She felt chills despite the heat still being an issue.

“Hmm…Not bad, good quality work, but seems to be a simple looking design. I thought you would have picked the more explicit options" Glory putting the outfit back on the table. Rarity wanted to give out her reasoning before he made any more assumptions. "Well I noticed a lack of those certain types of outfits, so I thought I would put my focus on those before working on the more popular ones. Certainly there are plenty with this particular maid fetish…" Glory looked back at Rarity, she was concerned what his response was going to be. “Hmm, true I guess. It’s a job well done nonetheless. You’re not wrong, but I have a feeling you’ll be making more exotic outfits sooner or later.” Glory smirked. it felt unnerving but she brushed it off. “Anyways; everyone, you may all leave now that your work is done for the day. Except you Rarity. We should talk in my office.”

“He knows my name as well. I wonder how many of these ponies recognize me” Glory simply walked away heading towards the exit along with others who followed after having put their clothes on. Rarity stood there stunned for a moment. She went to the racks, putting her clothes on before following him to his office. She wondered what exactly he wanted to discuss. Was he not impressed, did he have something to say he didn't want others to hear?

Once there he shut the door behind them and sat in his office chair, while Rarity sat in the other chair across his desk. Glory placed his elbows on the desk, staring directly at Rarity. She was now even more concerned and worried. What did she do to get on his bad side? “Um sir, is there something wrong you wanted to discuss?”
“There is. Why did you agree to work with me, Rarity?” She was confused by his question. He did offer her a job and she accepted it with pride.

“Uh, because…I was looking for an opportunity to expand my career amongst the elite, and my friend Fleur invited me to the club last night and she said I could find someone who could help me there. And then she introduced me to you.” Glory leaned back at his chair. “Then why don’t you seem so excited working here?”
Rarity cocked her head a bit. “Pardon?”

“I've seen how hesitant you are, how uncomfortable being around my workers is for you. Working in this environment. So tell me, what’s your problem?” Glory asked her. “N-nothing sir. there isn't a problem at all.” Glory leaned forward towards Rarity. “Don’t lie to me, young lady. I know something is bothering you.”
Rarity sighed and began to confess her concerns. “W-well, it’s just that I’m not used to most of the things that go on here and at the club. I often feel the need to be very modest, and I’m not as open, or uh, ‘rambunctious’ as the other members. Being naked and performing lewd acts around others is something that I’m not exactly comfortable with, most of the time. And working on my tasks in my birthday suit seems unnecessary as well."

"Haven't you noticed how happy and relaxed everypony is working without any clothing? How much progress they're making, while still being able to be their true selves and pleasuring each other?" Rarity did notice that from the others, but even so she's been able to work on dresses with her clothes on or without taking sexual breaks. "Well yes, I'll admit it that they seem happier, but even so do you really expect to see a lot of outfits or progress with this many distractions?”

“You call it distractions, but others say that they’re inspirations for their creations, things to keep the designers in the right mood, or ways to relieve some of the built up pressure. Don't deny it Ms, with so many clients, so many hours you're sacrificing don't you think you need some relief? How often do you even think about sex, or even have any? You must have so much pent up lust and cravings don't you? Especially after working on all these outfits."

Rarity wanted to say something in response but she couldn't. She couldn't find the right words to counter his sentence. "I need you to really think about this, Rarity. Do you think you are capable of working with us, or even being a part of the club if you keep being reluctant around us?" Rarity was silent, but she had to answer before he made the decision for her. she thought about what he said then looked at him ready to give her answer. "Sir, y-you’re right, I do need to change my attitude here, and I believe that I can be one of you. I can be a part of the club and I can keep working with all of you.” Rarity assured and convinced both him and herself at the same time.

“Good, then in that case, goodbye for now.”
“Wait, do I come back tomorrow or how does this work? And what about helping me with my shop? That's one of the reasons why I'm here.” Rarity said.

“Well, you’ll have to wait and see if the clients like your work, and if they do, my assistant Fru Fru will reach out to contact you and she’ll recommend you and your skills to other designers as well. Speaking of my assistant, I heard from a little bird that you enjoyed the show she put up.” He said, smirking with his eyebrows. Rarity wanted to hide her face as it was bright red again, but felt it was pointless. She really needs to be used to this by now. “Well it was a lovely show between two lovers expressing how they feel about each other.” Rarity said, trying to avoid further discussion about her masturbation session. though Glory chuckled at her response. “There’s no love between those two. My wife tends to spread her legs to just anyone who demands her.” Rarity was shocked to hear what he said just now. His wife, she was sleeping with someone and he’s not enraged?

“I'm sorry, can you repeat that? Did you say Fru Fru is your wife? a-and you’re ok that she just had sex with one of your employees?” She said, with concern. Glory simply smiled, opening his drawer, pulling out a bottle and pouring some liquid into a glass. “What can I say, my wife really loves the attention, and cocks.” Glory sips on his glass, while Rarity was trying to comprehend what she just heard. This club, these people, performing so many acts of taboo. She thought about simply deeming them as deviant and sex-addicted, but then realized that she needed to change her thinking towards them and their fetishes because they are still the ones who could help her career. Not to mention I guess I like how it feels for me too and-

“You’re still here? Do you want something Rarity?” She quickly shakes her head. “oh no sorry. my head was in the clouds. I'll get out of your mane now.” Rarity getting up, quickly heading to the exit. but before she turned the knob she looked back at Glory to say one more thing. “Oh dear I forgot, I never did give you my address, darling.”
“That’s not necessary, my dear. Your friend Fleur told me where you live and work.”
“Oh, I see. well then i bid you farewell Mr Whole. with that Rarity exits his office, walking out the shop. she felt a feeling of relief, tensions now subdued. “Now that I know what to expect I should head home now. Those dresses aren’t going to sew themselves” She spots a cab passing by and hails for one. The stallion stops and waits for her to board his carriage. “To the Manefaire hotel please darling.” With a nod he steers her back to the hotel.

from the top window of the building Glory watched as Rarity departed from his sight. still drinking from his glass as he heard the door opening. with a slight turn of his head he saw it was Fru Fru entering. she slowly walked towards him not to cause an annoyance as she stood by her husband. “Did she meet your standards husband?” Glory stared through his window not even looking at his wife. “Hardly. I can't believe they sent me this one. She definitely is useful but her reluctance is an issue that needs to be solved.”

Rarity’s taxi arrived back at the hotel as the sun set, she paid the fee and exited the carriage. She went to her room, and after seeing what a mess she is, she proceeded to take a shower to wash off the smell and sweat off her. After taking her shower, she felt her stomach grumbling and quite hungry. She knew the trip back home was going to be long so she needed to eat something before leaving. She looked at the clock and saw she had some time before the train would arrive. She took her things and left her room.

She went down to the hotel restaurant to get something to eat before she departed back to Ponyville, and this time customers were to be served their meal. After placing her order, she sat in her seat waiting for her meal to be delivered. While she waited Rarity thought about these past two days. The invitation to a secret fetish club surrounded by ponies who play out their deepest and dark desires, then is offered to work at some discreet shop crafting lingerie and sex outfits instead of dresses she’s more comfortable with. all this in a span of two days. She's been thrusted into crazy adventures, but this feels different. Was this all necessary to achieve her goals? Something about this was very suspicious, but her thoughts would get interrupted by a familiar pony joining her at her table. Her friend Fleur sat down next to her and warmly greeted her friend.

"Hello dear. How was work today? I do hope it wasn't too bizarre or erotic, for you~" Fleur speaking in a sultry tone. Rarity looked at her with an unamused look. She knew exactly what was going to happen and she said nothing to her. Fleur never told Rarity that she’d be making those kinds of dresses, along with the employees she’d be working with in hot & sexual conditions. “Well, a little heads up would have been much appreciated. You knew what was going to happen when I accepted Glory's offer. Did you know what goes on in his workplace?" She asked.
“Why yes indeed. I knew it’d be a bit unorthodox for you, so that’s why I let you enjoy the club last night first. So you’d be a bit more used to his demands and the conditions there before you started.” Fleur explained.

Rarity felt that she wanted to speak her mind about these bottled up feelings. She had to speak out about what she saw and felt. "Fleur I understand you and Fancy have your 'needs' but all this, just so I can expand my shop just seems rather unnecessary. You're introducing me to things I’m not sure I can fully accept. While it’s true that I e-enjoy some of the things I experienced last night. I've met a few more members who cross taboo lines. This mare has incestuous feelings towards her own sister, and Glory allows his own wife to have sexual relationships with other men. Are there no lines these ponies won't cross?" Fleur didn't answer right away. Picking up her fork to start eating her meal before answering her.

“Rarity dear, I thought you’d understand by now. We all have our own hidden desires, secret fetishes, and fantasies So that’s why the members of the club come to explore and find out their fetishes and be able to live them out.” Fleur said.

"Yes I understand we all have our fantasies Fleur, but are you telling me that you're not even the least bit put off by what some of the members do?" Rarity asked.
"Rarity you saw me punish mares and worship the males in the club. I think it's clear I'm in no position to judge. And neither should you, all of us were invited to join because we’re supposed to have an open mind. Because we needed a place to relieve our daily pent up stress. You may not have recognised them, but many prominent and important mares from all over Equestria, even Canterlot. Many more than just me and Fancy. Very important ponies who spend their days making very important decisions, ordering other ponies around, and generally living very stressful lives.” Fleur leaning back on her chair.
“Sometimes they need an outlet, to let off steam. To let somepony else take control of the reins, and take charge for a change. Here they can fulfill their sexual fantasies while doing so. What mare wouldn’t like a strong, confident and powerful stallion as her partner?” Fleur continued.

Rarity didn’t have an answer. She was running her own boutique, not an enormous company operating all throughout Equestria. And besides, she herself still secretly dreamed for a handsome, influential stallion to sweep her off her hooves and grant her a place amongst the elite of Equestria.

“Granted, not every mare enjoys plain old vanilla love, others like to make things more interesting, to enjoy themselves differently. Here, at the club, we can make it all a reality. Besides, haven't you ever wished that you could just act out your desires? Do what you wish and enjoy yourself without judgment from others. Don’t you have a fantasy Rarity?”

Rarity hasn't really considered having one, but after her time at the club, her mind did form some thoughts. Her ‘session’ with Dazzle, and today at the workshop, watching those ponies making out and fucking each other. Perhaps she has one but hasn't had the time to properly think of one. She took a deep breath, blushed, and looked at Fleur. "Ok, I'll admit perhaps I do have one, but I’m not completely sure. Maybe I like to experience pleasure from a male who takes charge. Maybe I like when a mare pleasures me, or when I pleasure her too. Maybe I like to watch a couple make love to each other while touching myself." Rarity felt a hit of shame confessing to Fleur. As for Fleur, she smirked at her. "That's a lot of maybes. A lot of fantasies. Luckily for you I’d be more than willing to help. But first there’s something important we have to discuss. It’s about the club.” Fleur stated.

“What about it, Fleur? Did something happen? Or is something the matter?” Rarity asked. “No no not at all.” Fleur said. “It’s just that we have a vision and plans to expand our membership and improve our gatherings.” Rarity was thinking she probably wanted her to do the same and bring in her friends. Though she’s unsure if any of them will even accept her invitation once she tells them what happens in this fetish club, especially Fluttershy.

“Well if you want me to invite my friends I…could ask them, but i’m not sure if-”
“Oh no that’s not what I meant Rarity” Fleur said, cutting her off. “I mean we do need more members but we have a specific pony in mind: Princess Cadance.” Fleur said.
Rarity’s jaw nearly dropped, she was suggesting inviting an alicorn princess to join their secret, sexualised club? She was sure that a princess would never accept and attend, to no doubt perform lewd sexual acts to strangers. The damage to their reputations would be immense. “F-fleur, erm I must ask, w-why her? A-and why in the world would she even accept in the first place?” Rarity stammered, slightly shocked.

“Well for one, she represents love, and we believe she could help improve the club by influencing love. Secondly, we want to have our gatherings at the Crystal Empire as well, and she could help us find a suitable venue. The empire and its ponies are beautiful, and her servants and guard mares could wear some specialized outfits we have made for them. Thirdly, perhaps she would enjoy taking part, maybe even with her husband. Being a princess of an entire empire must be extremely exhausting, surely even a princess needs a way to relieve herself. With her husband being a busy prince, and leader of the army, I don't think the two of them could be enough to relieve each other’s stress; they probably don't have enough time anyways.”

“And you think you can convince them to attend the club? how do you plan on doing that?” Rarity asked. Fleur looked at her with a smile, swirling the liquid in her glass. “That's where you come in. You have connections, Rarity. You know Cadance, you've been to her castle so you know her well enough for her to trust you. You can ‘convince’ her that the things we do here aren't as bad as some may think, at first. And that it’s ok to shed your modesty and explore your sexual fantasies with others. Plus, what she does will be kept secret.”

Rarity was at a loss of words. Sure, she has a good relationship with Cadance but she’s the definition of a proper civilized lady. She is a princess of Equestria, it would be far too unbecoming and unprofessional for her to come to the club, get naked in front of strangers, wear a collar, and have sex with stallions that aren’t her husband. There was no way she could convince her. Unless maybe she brings in Fleur with her. So far, her way of words have a way of convincing others, herself included. Just as Rarity was about to suggest so, Fleur said, “I’d actually like to come with you, Rarity. I’d like to visit and explore the castle while you speak to her. Or, if you’d prefer, I could also introduce her to the club with you, we could both try to explain and convince her to join and take part.” Did she just read my mind?

“Oh, in that case, maybe we could try and talk to her next time when we visit the Crystal Empire, but I don't know for sure if this will persuade her. If we can persuade her.”

“We could try at least. It doesn’t hurt to try. How does…tomorrow in the afternoon sound like?” Fleur asked Rarity. “Tomorrow, so soon? Mmm ok. Tonight I’ll be returning to my home in ponyville, and I’ll finish up my other dresses and outfits, tomorrow I could meet up with you and take the train to the empire.”

"Splendid. I do look forward to our little trip. Fleur speaking in a cheery tone. Then they both continued to finish their meal together. "Just promise me this won't be a weird sex trip along the way. I like to keep this as normal as possible." Fleur gave a small giggle as she avoided eye contact. "No promises darling."

After they were done, the two of them took a taxi and departed to the train station. Rarity a good last look at the magnificent city. It's been an odd couple of days, but the views help ease her mind. Once they arrived, Fleur bought a ticket for Rarity despite telling her she could pay it herself. Fleur insisted and wouldn't take no for an answer. Seeing no point in arguing she took the ticket, then got on the train just in time before it left the station. She was able to find an empty seat with no one around. She felt fortunate she found one. She wanted to be alone, not to be around anyone. All she wanted was to return home, and focus on finishing those dresses…Or maybe go to bed soon. Hours pass and the train has reached its destination. Rarity immediately got off and saw the night sky. It was very late and she realized that she was too tired to work on anything. She walked back to her boutique without trouble since most were already asleep.

Rarity entered her place, letting her purse fall on the floor as she trotted to her room too tired to even care. Though she made sure she was quiet enough to not wake up her sister from her slumber. Entering her room she walked to her bed and fell on it, not changing into her pajamas. Within seconds, she passed out with the moonlight shining through her window.

Fleur returned to the mansion with joy on her face. She was too eager to tell Avaar the news of their progress. Upon arriving, she put on her collar, paid for the fare to the stallion and walked to the entrance of the old mansion. She was greeted by the door man, and was allowed to enter. She headed down to the changing room and stripped herself, putting on her mask and garters. Then she entered the main hall where the other ponies were already indulging themselves. She wanted to join the group but she had to put aside her urges to deliver the news to Avaar. She kept her head down only looking at the floor until she reached the stairs leading up to Avaar's study. She saw him by his desk occupied by whatever was on his desk. She gently trotted towards him then kneeled next to him, keeping her head bowed before she spoked.

“Master, I'm happy to tell you your plan is going very well. I was able to convince Rarity to attend the crystal empire with me. She doesn’t know what the real plan is.” Fleur looked up to see if Avaar would be happy to hear the news, but he paid no attention to what she said. He continued to focus on a set of pages laid upon his desk. Fleur wondered why he hadn't responded to her and wanted to ask, but she knew it would annoy him. He always got mad at her when she spoke without reason. She could face a cruel punishment like last time when she angered him. It was by her owner Fancy she was spared further cruelty. All she could do was to remain still and wait like was trained to. She hoped he would say something to assure her that she did an adequate job that met his satisfaction. Like a dog she sat still not moving nor making a single sound.

Avaar pulled himself from his desk, facing Fleur for a brief moment just enough for her to see his emotionless face showing his usual uninterested mood. She had hoped she had at least lightened up his mood but it seems she has failed to do so. She kept her head bowed as he walked past her, walking to the end of the room where the cabinets are. She saw him opening them, browsing each bottle until she saw him pull out a bottle of Essence. Fleur assumed he wanted to make her horny and was eager to consume some if it met servicing him all night. She felt a hint of excitement as he slowly approached her with the bottle in his hand, her heart beating at a fast pace, her own pussy tingling as he stood in front of her. Fleur bowed to him and awaited his command.

“You proved yourself you can handle a simple task mare, but this next one should be very simple as well. Even with your low intelligence you should be capable of finishing this one with ease.” Fleur looked up towards her superior showing how eager she is for whatever task he bestowed to her. She wanted nothing more but to prove her loyalty to him. “What is my task, master?”
“When you meet the princess you must hand her this bottle of improved Essence. Her and ONLY her may be allowed to drink it. I used a rare ingredient to make the effects last longer than the ones I provided and I cannot make any more of these.” Avaar handed her the bottle to which she carefully grasped it, holding it close to her bare chest, giving a simple nod to him to show she understood.

“And take this tool with you as well. It’s enchanted so it should be capable of cutting a sample of even the strongest of metals so you’ll have no issue getting me a piece of this Crystal Heart. All you have to do is to press the end on the Heart and slide it off.” Avaar proceeded to hand it to her as Fleur grasped it in her hand, but Avaar’s grip was strong. He looked directly at Fleur’s eyes showing how serious he is. “I expect you to come back with news of success on your mission, mare. you know the consequences of failure.” Avaar let go of the tool, letting Fleur have it. She looked at the object. It was completely metal, including the handle with runic symbols she couldn’t decipher, the tip had a round base, and the end had two sharp blades that bent sideways towards each other. It was definitely not a tool she had ever seen before, but didn’t dare ask Avaar. She only said the words he wanted to hear from her. “Yes, Master.”

“Good, now you are excused, mare. For your reward, you can go back and have fun with the others in the main hall. Leave the bottle and the tool, over on the table over there” He stated, pointing to the small table on the other side of the room. “Yes, Master. Thank you, Master.” Fleur then stood up, headed towards the table, and placed the bottle and the tool down, and headed out the door. She may not have had her chance to get penetrated by Avaar's glorious cock but she'll get plenty of that from the members, that's for sure.
And soon, she’ll help her masters’ plan, alongside her unwitting friend. Oh, she almost couldn’t wait for the time when the Princess of Love comes to their side. Come tomorrow, the next phase of their plan will come to fruition as the seeds of corruption are planted…