Whimsical Misadventures CYOA

Of course she's gotta go mess with Rarity. That mare just couldn't lay back and chill if she was strapped to a frozen water bed. Off to the carousel she goes!

The shop was mostly empty, in between fashion seasons as Rarity was. The lovely unicorn sat with a sewing needle in her mouth as she sketched out a design in front of her. Her horn glowed as the quill scratched, and she was unaware of Pinkie floating soundlessly through the door. Pinkie moving slowly, spy music playing in her head as she jumped and rolled, fallings straight through most objects until she finds a lovely purple dress, studded with sapphires and pearls around the collar.

Pinkie grinned, jumping into the fabric of the dress and possessing it. The dressed glowed for a moment, then it floated off the ponykin and onto Rarity's fainting couch. After a moment or so, when Rarity looked up, her brow furrowed. The empty spot where the dress was clearly noticed by the fashionista, and so, her horn lit to return it to its place. Pinkie had to stifle a laugh, as the magic tickled somewhat.

Two minutes later, the dress was now hanging off the the back of Rarity's chair, and the mare in question was scowling.

"Now, see here!" She stomped her hoof, her curled purple mane bobbing dramatically. "I simply cannot work in these conditions. Rainbow Dash, if you're playing those silly pranks again, you can just go ahead and stop. I promise to dye your mane in your sleep if can't control yourself." There was a long silence, interrupted only by the occasional huff from Rarity as she blew out her nose.

Then Pinkie struck!

She made the dress rise into the air, making ghost noises and telling Rarity to get out!
Slips the dress over Rarity, and doing naughty things. (non-consent, body control)