Rarity smiled in the morning sunshine as she headed back to the boutique after enjoying an elegant breakfast at Cupcake Corner, consisting of a pot of Lady Grey and vanilla tea with blueberry muffins. She had a very big day ahead of her, what with Mr Fancy Pants hiring her to design and make exclusive outfits his new wardrobe. Fifty suits, fifty shirts and fifty pants. Today was the big day she'd be finishing off the remaining jackets. It had been a long six months but it had been worth it. She was looking forward to the day to show Mr Fancy Pants her fine hoofywork. She finally arrived at her boutique her smile fading as she gasped upon finding the boutique door wide open with pools of paint leading in and out of her pristine shop.
Rarity carefully stepped inside with her horn a glow ready to defend herself. "H-Hello? Come out and show yourselves!"
There was a sudden crash sounding out of her work room she cautiously trotted to the door. "I mean it, you're in big trouble!" With the magic of her horn she yanked down her plush velvet curtain down onto the intruders making it into a sack and used it's fine gold rope to tie the intruders up inside.
All of a sudden there was high pitched screams wailed from inside followed by sobbing.
Rarity dropped the sack to the floor slowly untying the rope to expose her sister Sweetie Belle alongside her two friends. Her shock and fear quickly turned to anger. "Sweetie Belle! What is the meaning of all of this??" She yelled not waiting for an answer. "I've told you before about playing in my workshop, haven't I? You and your friends have put me back at least a month! Mr Fancy Pants is going to be here this time tomorrow to find there's no fancy pants for his fancy suits! You've ruined everything it's taken me months just to get the bits together let alone the fabric!!"
Sweetie Belle stepped forward with her puppy eyes aimed at her sister. "We're really sorry sister Rarity, we…"
Rarity stomped her hoof interrupting her little sister's plea. "What? You're sorry? You'll never do it again? You were only trying to help?? Well I have had enough! You and your friends are going to come with me right now. You are going to help me earn the money back for new materials. So the three of you are going to pony up and follow me this once!"
The girls gulped following Rarity's orders, they'd never seen her this upset before following her in silence. They headed out into the streets of Ponyville; they were still mattered and covered in paint from mane to tail as they followed Rarity with a slow gait with their heads hanging in shame.
They soon came to the edge of the town and headed along the bridal path which followed the old rail tracks. The trees cast shadows on the ground like monsters reaching for their hooves.
Sweetie Belle tried to steele her nerves before speaking. "Rarity…w-where are you taking us?" She winced expecting another tyrade from her big sister, but nothing came of it.
Rarity just glanced over her shoulder to her little sister, still too angry for words. Sweetie Belle put her eyes back down to the ground as they carried on to wherever Rarity was taking them to.
After a while the trees started to open up once more as the sun shone down on the old abandoned cabin. The three fillies looked in confusion at one another and gulped. What was Rarity planning on doing once they arrived. They'd heard scary stories about the place and had been told never to go anywhere near it.
Rarity stopped at the door and gave three heavy knocks on the door which shook the Cutie mark crusaders to their cores.
There was heavy hoofsteps from within heading for the door the girls stood in fear huddling together as the door opened a fraction as an eye appeared from the shadows to look out to Rarity.
"Sorry I wasn't expecting you, do come inside."
The door opened and Rarity stepped inside her horn glowed as she took hold of the three fillies and dragged them in behind her.
The stallion stayed in the shadows as he spoke. "So what brings you here before your usual quota Miss Rarity? I'm taking it's not business seeing as you have these three fillies in tow."
Rarity's eyes narrowed. "Ohh it's business alright. These three fillies have destroyed everything that I have saved up for from here and now I'm behind on bits, material and time to do it. So instead of me earning the bits all over again, you can put these three to work. I'm sure it's early enough for you to put the word out, just make sure that every bit they earn goes into my purse and I'll come by tomorrow morning to get it…along with these three." She rolled her eyes. The fillies gulped and coward together. "Tomorrow?" The girls whispered together.
The tall male pony looked out of the shadows at her. "Miss Rarity, a-are you sure you want to do this? They are just fillies after all."
Rarity closed her eyes pushing down her anger keeping her ladylike composure.
"Do what you will, charge double if you must just as long as my purse is full by this time tomorrow. These three have crossed the line and need to be taught a lesson once and for all.
The three fillies leapt up crying at Rarity's hooves sobbing as they cried out.
"Please Rarity! Please don't do this, we're really sorry we'll help you tidy up and clean the paint…!"
Rarity stomped her hoof. "ENOUGH!" She yelled. "You three will stay here and you will earn every bit back the same way that I earned it. Bits don't grow on trees if you haven't noticed. So you will stay here until I pick you up this time tomorrow, understood? Now pony up, Shabby here will show you where to clean up before you begin."
The girls looked bepuzzled at her. "To begin what Miss Rarity?" Apple Bloom queried.
Rarity turned for the door with a wide grin as she left closing the front door she stopped for a second. "Oh I'd like to be the first to say this to the three of you…welcome to marehood." She laughed wickedly, slamming the heavy door behind her.
The girls looked at Shabby then back to each other. "What's she mean by that? We're just fillies." Scootaloo almost scoffed.
Shabby stepped forward into the light the girls could see him properly now with his long mane covered his eyes and his fur was unkempt with cobwebs here and there the grey stallion coughed in the dusty room. "You girls must be in very deep trouble, I've never seen Miss Rarity act like this before. She comes here to work for bits to put towards her shop and always treats me and the other colts right, you know? Anyway, do any of you have a special somepony yet?" The girls stood wondering if they'd heard him right. "Ugh, no? What's this got to do with why we're here?" Sweetie Belle asked.
Shabby sneezed with the dust sending a cascade of snot and dust through the air the girls winced and cringed as they were in his line of fire. "So you're virgins then? Even better…err follow me I'll show you where to get cleaned up."
The girls gulped and looked at each other before hesitantly following the old stallion up the creaky stairs. He led them along the dusty cobwebbed hall there was a handful of bedrooms nothing fancy just a crickety old frame with a piss stained mattress per room.
They got to the last door on right. "Well girls this is the wash room Lady Rarity normally uses this tub for herself so you three should fit in no problem. Now you get cleaned up and I'll put the word out. Now then, I'll have to lock you in but I'll be back by the time you're washed and dried."
He smiled reassuring the fillies as he left.
They heard his heavy footsteps down the creaky stairs and the then front door of the abandoned house slam shut with the heavy turn of the rusty key as the old lock clicked into place. The three fillies ran down the stairs and tried the door.
Sweetie Belle tried her magic to unlock it only to find it was countered with one of her sister's spells which she couldn't break. "Sorry girls, looks like we're going to be here all day making bits for Rarity after all. Let's go get cleaned up and face the music." They got upstairs and put the water in the tub Scooterloo dipped her hoof shivering at the touch. "Brrrr it's freezing!" Sweetie Belle aimed her horn at the water, turning the cold tub into a deluxe bubble bath. "It's the least I can do for getting you both into trouble with me. I didn't think our Saturday was going to turn out like this." Sweetie said with a frown.
Apple Bloom sat with her friends in the tub. "I'm scared you guys. Why did he ask if we're virgins? I want to go home." She sobbed Scooterloo hugged her "He's just an old perv wanting a kick." She silently looked at Sweetie Belle hoping that was true. Sweetie used her magic to help get the mattered paint and dirt from their fur and manes. It had taken a good while to do it but now they were finally ready to get out and dry.
They went into one of the bedrooms and began drying off, when they heard Shabby come back and it sounded like another pony was with him…no, other ponies. There was at least four voices carrying upstairs along with his. There was hoofsteps coming up the stairs towards them. The door opened and a stallion stood in the doorway. He was a dull blue pony with a black mane with a light blue streak through it. He scoured the the room looking over the three fillies rubbing his chin with a hoof. "Hmmm Pegasus pony huh? I'll take you, come along then." Scootaloo's eyes widened in fear. "Wai…what? Go along where with you? I don't even know you." She managed to say through her confusion and fear.
The older pony grinned "Feisty type huh. Well you can call me…Swish and you arrrre?"
"Pissed!" Scootaloo leapt up in anger.
Swish laughed. "Look filly, I've gave my bits to Shabby for you to come with me to the next room…now." He ushered his head to the door.
The girls hugged each other. "Don't worry girls I'll be back before you know it." She slowly headed towards the grinning pony following him out the door into one of the other bedrooms.
Sweetie and Bloom hugged each other tight. "What's happening Sweetie Belle? What does Rarity want us to do for her?" She quietly sobbed into her friends shoulder. Just before Sweetie could console her another stallion appeared in the doorway. "Well, well. Aren't you precious? Come with me I've got just the thing to cheer you up." He grinned.
The girls hugged each other tight.
"Come on, I don't bite." Apple Bloom stood succumbing to her fate. "I'll be back soon Sweetie." She sobbed.
"That's a good girl." He grinned. "C'mon follow me." Apple Bloom shakily followed the stallion into the other room.
Sweetie Belle started to breathe anxiously as the consequences of her actions came down hard on her. She heard Scooterloo yelp out followed by the stallions grunts and heavy breathing just as she heard Scooterloo moan in a way she hadn't heard before, just then from the next room she heard Apple Bloom cry out as a male voice started softly shushing her followed by a mix of grunting and soft whimpers.
Sweetie Belle curled up in a ball and began to weep she thought of Rarity and how much she must've hurt her really bad for to bring she and her friends to this scary place she felt cold and alone and she was scared for her friends hearing their strange moans mixing with the grunts and pants of the stallions.
"I'm sorry girls…I'm sorry Rarity." She whimpered softly to herself.
Just then she heard numerous hoofsteps heading up the stairs making her jolt up straight.
Three stallions came to the door smiling wide and grinning. "Well, if it isn't Lady Rarity's little sister, Sweetie Belle right? How are you lovely? We heard about the mess you got your sister into this morning and thought we'd drop by and 'help out' as it were." Sweetie Belle wiped her tears away. "You're here to help? Oh thank you, I tried telling my sister…" She stopped mid sentence as the stallions laughed at her. "I don't think you understand lovely. You see, your sister comes to us when she's in need of bits to pay for her business or taking you and your friends out for treats or sometimes when she's in heat and needs to relax. And since you and your friends here, who I'm sure you can hear them being shown a very good time to help pay your poor sister back. So us three gentlecolts have agreed to chip in together to have a turn with you…at the same time. But don't worry we'll be as gentle as we can with you, don't want to be getting on our good lady Rarity's bad side. They entered the room and slowly closed the door behind them. Sweetie Belle's eyes grew wide with fear as she flimsly covered her filly bits.
They chuckled softly "Don't worry we're going to treat you real nice." He winked at her. "Ain't that right fellas?" The other two pony's nodded in agreement. "Of course, of course…we don't want to get on Lady Rarity's bad side, that's for darn sure."
"Okay lovely, get on the bed and we'll get started. I decided that since I put more bits into your sisters purse, that we'll start warming you up first then you can start with us….sooo you just lie back real nice like and relax and let uncle Duke take good care of you."
She nervously climbed onto the bed trying not to think about the heavy stains on the worn out mattress or what they were. She softly lay back unable to hide her budding crotchtits whilst exposing her fillyhood to the old stallions that were eagerly waiting before her.
Duke slowly licked his lips as the three colts moved towards her, her fresh virgin scent filling their nostrils, then as if on cue their cocks slipped from their sheaths slowly pulsing with arousal.
Sweetie Belle gasped as she felt the hot air from their nostrils against her moist filly bits.
She meeped into her hooves as she felt the heat of his muzzle against her nethers.
Duke spoke softly towards her fillyhood savouring the meal to come. "You are Rarity's sister alright. I've had her many times, I'm wondering if you are just as exquisite…you certainly get as wet as her. I wonder if you..taste..the…same…" His tongue ventured from his maw onto her warm waiting slit. The sensation sent shivers through her body as his tongue slowly rolled up the split of her fillyhood. Duke moaned into her folds upon tasting her sweet virgin nectar.
She moaned at the new strange sensation that was somehow making her feel so good making her moan out loud fueling Duke's arousal. Sweetie Belle also heard the other two stallions getting excited before feeling the weight of the bed shift as shadows formed over her. She peeked from under her hooves to find two long hard cocks twitching and drooling over her face just in time for a thick string of pre cum to land on her cheek. It was warm and sticky on her fur as she cringed as she received a second one on her snout tickling her as it slowly trickled down her face. It felt warm and sticky against her fur, the strange feeling making her cringe as she received another wet wad on her snout tickling her as it slowly trickled down her face, pursing her lips to keep the heady smelling fluid from going in her maw, making her wince at the strange taste of the fleshy phallus which began splashing her pink tongue with salty precum making her gag.
By now Duke had found her clit and was flicking and licking the tender bud making her eyes roll into the back of her head making her bite down on the dick invading her throat a little to hard nipping at its tender flesh causing the owner to wince a little despite making him shoot another preload into the inexperienced filly. He pulled out of her sticky maw and she gasped the cool air of the room realising how little air she had been getting in before the other stallion plunged his meat into her unsuspecting mouth.
Sweetie couldn't do nothing but mumble on the strangers dick as Duke's tongue was taking her to new found heights as she started feeling butterflies in her tummy making her moan which sent vibrations through through the heavy thick dick invading her maw, which made the elder stallion whinney as he spurted more pre down her throat.
Sweetie spluttered trying to lick the fleshy phallus but it was to deep in her throat. As she moved a hoof to her nethers before realising she was actually enjoying this. Her head swirled with emotions, if this was punishment then why does it feel good? She asked herself just before taking a hot load of horse semen down her throat making her choke and gag as the sticky fluid sprayed straight into her guts as the cock was so deep in her throat she didn't need to swallow. Her eyes rolled and her head spun around and her belly felt like she'd drank to many vanilla milkshakes at Cupcake Corner again.
As the stallion retreated his spent cock from her maw she sucked on the tip keeping him in her mouth just a little longer savouring his tasty seed as the other stallion shot his bolt over her face wiping his spent cock in the fur of her flushed cheeks before leaving.
The butterflies in her tummy swelled up making her release the spent dick from her maw as she panted and moaned to the feeling between her legs as she felt like she was going to explode but needed to pee at the same time. Then as Duke's tongue was dancing frivolously over her sweet petals and clit a wave of pleasure washed over her she felt herself pee as the world spun around her feeling her release washing everything away.
She lay spent in silence a few moments before looking to Duke blushingly. "I'm sorry for peeing on you Duke...I..."
Duke looked up from between her hind quarters at her with a big bright smile on his wet face. "You really are adorable Sweetie Belle. That's not pee, that's your filly juice and you squirt just like your sister Rarity and....mmmm! you taste just as sweet as her too!" He smiled softly kissing the inside of her hind leg slowly lapping at her juices before standing up and dropping his girthy cock on her belly.
Sweetie gasped feeling the weight of his shaft as the feeling of his large swollen balls twitched against her throbbing slit. Her eyes widening upon seeing his long cock reaching up the length of her young torso watching it twitch as he slowly rocked against her teasing her of what was to come.
Sweetie bit her cum strewn lip taking Duke's long shaft in her hooves as she slowly worked his thick meat making strong eye contact with him. She wondered how this long thick dick was going to fit inside her as she felt her juices flow from her tight wet hole.
"Well Sweetie, it's time. You're lovely and wet..." He said sliding his dick tip in her filly juices his cock twitched as it met her virgin slit a hot little pocket waiting to be filled with every girthy inch of the old stallion.
She was drawn to Duke's confident and dominant demeanor and she couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in her belly as he towered over her smiling wide at her juices slickened his thick shaft. "It seems like you're ready for a little fun." He whispered with his husky voice.
Sweetie's heart raced as Duke leaned closer to her, his large and swollen balls twitching against her thigh. She had never felt anything like this before and she wasn't sure if she was ready. But as Duke's long thick cock brushed against her wet slit, she couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.
Sweetie Belle bit her lip as Duke's cock twitched and throbbed against her nethers, the bulging tip glistening with pre-cum. She had never seen a cock this big before, and she couldn't help but wonder how it was going to fit inside her. But as Duke slowly slid the tip of his cock into her tight and wet hole, she felt a rush of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
Duke began to rock his hips against Sweetie Belle, his thick shaft filling her completely as he teased her with every girthy inch. Sweetie's eyes widened as she felt the weight of Duke's shaft inside her, the feeling of his balls twitching against her throbbing slit driving her wild with desire.
As Duke picked up the pace, Sweetie Belle felt her juices flow from her tight wet hole, coating Duke's cock and balls in a slick and sticky layer of filly cum. She had never felt so full and so satisfied, and she knew that she would never forget this moment with Duke.
She wrapped her hooves around Duke's thick cock, working it slowly as she made strong eye contact with him. She could see the passion and desire in his eyes, and it only served to heighten her own pleasure.
As they reached the climax of their lovemaking, Duke let out a deep and guttural moan, his cock twitching and pulsing inside Sweetie Belle as he filled her with his hot and sticky seed. Sweetie felt her own orgasm wash over her, her body trembling and shaking as she was overcome with pleasure.
As they lay together on the bed, Sweetie Belle knew that she had found something special with Duke. She wasn't sure whether she should bring it up with him. She had never felt this kind of connection with anypony before and she knew that she would never forget this moment. She snuggled up against Duke, her head resting on his chest. "Duke...can you be my special somepony? Feeling safe and loved in his strong and powerful embrace.
Duke stayed silent a moment wondering if he'd her right, before feeling her hoof softly stroking him as she continued. "Sorry Duke, I'm not used to all of this but perhaps maybe I could see you again sometime? It's...it's just that it would be nice to see you again." Duke smiled softly running his hoof through her mane. "Hmm, we'll see."
