A Pierced Heart

Chapter 12: Tea Party

It had been four days since Rarity's night with Pokey, and it was an afternoon for the girls. Their regular get-togethers had always were, something Rarity looked forward to with as much enthusiasm as spa trips with Fluttershy, and closely rivalled her time spent with Pokey. The white mare walked into the library, where the girl's tea party was usually held. Inside, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, Twilight Sparkle, and Rainbow Dash were already seated and chatting.

"And then Spike toppled on the ground from his botched glide, and I trotted up to him while Fluttershy was all like 'Um are you okay?'. Then Spike jumps to his feat and yells 'That was AWSOME!' Fluttershy fell over from the shock!" Rainbow Dash concluded, eliciting laughs from all around, including an unoffended giggle from a blushing Fluttershy.

Twilight was the last to finish her guffaws. "Hahahaha! That does sound like something he would do these days. You've had a lot of influence on him and Scootaloo Rainbow Dash.” The Element of Magic turned to the door and spotted her white friend. “Oh, Hi Rarity we were just swapping some stories waiting for Applejack to get here."

"Good afternoon girls. I say Pinkie, the punch bowl and tea for today smells divine," the white unicorn responded as she served herself a cup of green tea.

"Thanks! The Cakes wanted me to share it to see what you all thought of it, they're thinking of introducing some new beverages at Sugarcube Corner, and they wanted to know if they got the recipe right!" Pinkie Pie exclaimed.

Rarity tentatively blew on the steaming brew before sipping delicately. "Mmm Pinkie, this is good; you can tell Mr. and Mrs. Cake that I for one approve of this beverage," Rarity stated as the warming liquid soothed her throat.

As Pinkie's eyes bulged, more so than usually, the library door opened again to the entrance of the Stetson-wearing farm pony, Applejack. "Howdy y'all, nothin' important come up while ah got here? Me n' Big Mac had some stumps to remove this mornin' sorry ah'm late."

"Nothing much, take a seat AJ, and we can talk important stuff," Rainbow Dash replied. As Applejack took a seat with a glass of punch Rainbow turned to Rarity. "So... you never did tell us how your latest date with Pokey went."

"You're right, I didn't," Rarity replied. Shifting her legs uncomfortably.

"That good?" Rainbow asked, the implication dawning on all the others when Fluttershy squeaked.

"EEP! Oh, you don't have to tell us if you don't want to Rarity."

"It's quite alright Fluttershy." Rarity assured the butter pegasus beside her with a comforting hoof. "I'm not ashamed to admit, Pokey and I are together, in the fullest sense of the word." A tingling sensation ran through her at thinking over spending time with him.

"Aw shucks Rarity, ah always thought you'd be the last of us to find a nice stallion." Applejack nudged the fashionista's side good naturedly. Rarity cast a slightly hurt frown at the orange mare before Applejack continued. "Ain't nothin' on you personally, y'all just always seemed to have the firmest idea of what ya wanted outta yer special somepony. Ah mean, remember how you were, tryin' to get that Prince Blueblood to give ya the time of day?"

The memory drew out fond chuckles from the friends when Twilight spoke. "Yes, it’s still strange getting letters from Ditzy and Dinky talking about how happy they are with him.” The purple mare turned to Rarity with a gleam in her eye. “I'm really happy for you Rarity, seeing you and Pokey together had given me a few ideas on friendship lesson's I could write to Princess Celestia."

"Thank you all for your support, but enough about me, how are you all doing?" Rarity asked. Rarity shifted in her seat trying to scratch an itch.

"Been doing good, I've been practising a whole bunch for the Wonderbolts recruitment show. I'm sure to get in this time!" Rainbow answered.

"I've been doing very well. None of my little animal friends have been hurt, and I'm all caught up on preparing their hibernation dens," Fluttershy responded.

"Well enough I suppose, Spike's been out and about a lot more lately. I guess everypony around town has a use for an adolescent dragon," Twilight commented.

"Useful? Shucks Twi, havin' Spike around to help with cookin' apple treats is the best thing to happen to the farm since Applebloom found her special talent!" Applejack chuckled. "Speakin' o' which, how's your sis doin' Rarity?"

"Oh, Sweetie Belle is doing fabulously in her musical studies, but now that you bring it up, she has wanted a larger audience than myself for her practice sessions," Rarity replied. The fashionista stood up and walked about, her tail fanning around the room.

Pinkie Pie bounced at the implications of this. "Oo! Oo! I know! We can all listen to Sweetie Belle practice her songs, and we can all help her totally become the bestest, greatest, singiest singer in the whole of Equestria!"

Twilight nodded. "That sounds like an excellent idea Pinkie. What do you think Rarity? Would you ask Sweetie Belle if she'd like us to listen to her practice?" The purple mare asked.

"Of course I'll ask her, she's been so anxious about getting her list of songs for the Hearth's Warming Eve celebration here in Ponyville prepared," Rarity replied gratefully.

Fluttershy gasped. "Oh my, the Hearth's Warming Eve celebration? Sweetie Belle is going to perform in that? I remember how nervous I was all those years ago when we performed in Canterlot."

Rarity nodded with her face flush, inciting Rainbow Dash to offer her own thoughts on the matter. "Wow, performing for something like that? Colour me impressed. You know, for a singing performance and all that."

"But you're already so many colours Dashie!" Pinkie bubbled. The mares all laughed, and continued socializing and catching up on the week's events, and setting up a time for Sweetie Belle to perform for the rest of the girls. The next Friday was decided upon, though Rarity would not be attending that herself, she had already given all her advice and support she could to Sweetie Belle. The white mare also hoped that Friday she could gather some gems and spend time with Pokey.

*****

Pokey was adjusting a spring on a fascinating piece of gadgetry. The device was a helicopter that Rainbow Dash had made, or bought, she never specified, for Tank, her pet tortoise. Pokey hooked the last piece of coiled metal into place and closed the maintenance panel, grinning as he did so. "Thus another stubborn doo-hickey is fixed by me, Pokey Pierce, friendly neighbourhood..." Changeling, Pokey finished in his mind. He sighed dejectedly as he thought about Rarity. I’m going to have to tell her the truth eventually. Pokey’s heart began pounding as images of him being locked in some Canterlot dungeon flashed through his mind.

Pokey stepped down into his basement to his moulting room, eyeing the mirror Pokey began.

"Rarity, I have to tell you something... You know how everypony has? No. Rarity, I love you, Do you... No that won't work. Ugh!" Pokey huffed in frustration, hoofing the ground and glaring at it, willing it to yield some answer for this. An idea sparked in Pokey's head as a new approach to his conundrum offered itself to inspection. His eyes widened and he nodded. Soon green flames enveloped Pokey and in the mirror could now be seen a perfect rendition of Rarity.

Ok, just pretend you're talking to her. "Rarity, darling..." The faux fashionista paused. Pokey had imitated Rarity perfectly, in voice and in speech. Clearing his throat, Pokey gathered his magic to change his voice box. With that done he began speaking. once more.

"Rarity, you know that I love you right?... And you love me?... Well the reason I ask is because I have to tell you something I've been terrified to tell you before. ... Well its just that what I have to tell you may change our relationship and I want you to know that I'm sorry for waiting so long to tell you... Please, bare with me, I love you, and know that that is true. Rarity, I'm not what I seem to be on the outside, inside, what I've felt for you, what I've done and said, that was all real, but this, my outside, isn't... I'm a changeling." Pokey cringed at uttering the words, but he had said them, he had rendered them into reality. Now I just need to tell Rarity, he thought. I need some place isolated and outside of Ponyville in case she doesn’t take it well.

While thinking on the matter a knocking sounded from above. Pokey stepped up the stairs, green flames enveloping him and replacing white fur with blue. Pokey answered the door to see Rarity.

"Oh hi Rarity! I was just thinking about you, come in." The blue stallion stood to the side, letting Rarity inside. Rarity took a seat by Pokey's workbench and Pokey sat on the opposite side. The azure unicorn spoke first. "Rarity, what brings you--" Rarity locked lips with Pokey, cutting him short. She pushed forward and backed him into a counter.

The alabaster mare broke her lips from Pokey long enough to leer at him. Her tail twitched and flicked about. She plunged her lips back to Pokey’s and was pressed her tongue against his lips.

The blue unicorn glanced around the room nervously and saw the sign to his store was still advertising it as open. Pokey’s horn glowed as the sign spun around. Rarity bit at his lip and he quickly opened his mouth to let her in.

Rarity’s tongue pounced upon Pokey’s and began wrestling with it. Moist muscles coiled around one another as the ivory mare lifted herself onto her hind hooves and hung onto him. Both unicorn’s horns were glowing brightly of their own accord when the mare pulled back once more. She wrapped her mouth around Pokey’s horn and she sucked it gently. The stallion shuddered violently at the action and gasped jaggedly, “D-do you w-want to take this to my room?”

Rarity pulled away and dropped back onto the floor she nodded quickly and walked by Pokey, her tail smacking the side of his face as it passed by.

Pokey followed the sweet emotions that were gushing from Rarity with his eyes half shut. A yellow light exuded from his lover before his changeling senses. When a tendril wrapped around Pokey sheer ecstasy coursed through him. Every fiber of his being was telling him that every fiber of her being wanted him.

The two reached Pokey’s bedroom and Rarity magicked the curtains shut. Pokey waited as the mare walked back to him and kissed him on the lips. She then began pecking him on the cheeks, then his forehead, then she licked up to the end of his horn, playing with the sharp tip before enveloping it in her mouth and suckling once again. Her tongue pressed and massaged Pokey’s horn as the stallion’s eye’s rolled back.

“Uuuunh! Rarity, how did you know this would feel so...” Pokey drifted off as Rarity began tugging on his horn. As her tugs became more forceful she took a step backward, making the blue stallion follow suit. Step by step the alabaster unicorn led the blue to the bed.

Her tongue play was causing a faint pressure to build inside Pokey’s head and a warmth to spread throughout his body. He felt a tingling his his hooves and it moved its way to his head. A field of magic burst and blue unicorn let off a directionless spell. He could see a light show play within Rarity’s mouth as he began to climax with his sensitive horn. The mare’s eyes widened and she clenched her teeth around Pokey’s horn. A jolt of pleasure shot down his spine and as he let out a yelp and the lightshow brightened for a few more seconds.

Rarity pulled away and glanced between Pokey’s legs, his penis was fully erect and she smiled. “Let’s get on your bed dear,” Rarity said.

“Rarity, this is a little sudden, are you alright?” Pokey asked as the mare hopped onto her bed and exposed her marehood to him.

Rarity turned back to Pokey and twitched her tail in agitation. “I just felt like seeing you again, and when I got here, you looked so handsome I just, well, I’ve thought of a few things we could try out.”

Pokey sniffed as a waft of air reached his nose. It was conflated with odours both emotional and physical. The azure stallion breathed deeply and then went to join Rarity in bed. He settled himself on top of her and reached over and gripped her mane in his mouth.

Rarity gave a small squeal of delight as he pulled gently. She could feel the warmth of his member along her back. Pokey lifted up and reached back with a hoof to adjust himself. When his member stroked the Rarity’s petals she bit her lip and waited for him to enter. When he pushed forward her vulva parted easily as she lubricated Pokey in her juices. He reached in all the way and his hips hit her flank with a slight jerk. Pokey pulled out slightly and then pressed back in again. Rarity could feel the head of his rod stroke every single fold inside of her.

Oooooohhh, this just feels sooooooo good! she thought to herself. Pokey began picking up pace and a slapping sound emanated each time he brought himself all the way. The feeling of filling was spreading throughout Rarity as her eyes rolled back and she growled hungrily.

The moment arrived and Rarity was pushed over the edge she felt her hooves go numb briefly as every synapse in her body screamed in unadulterated ecstasy from Pokey’s generous loving.

Pokey could sense a cloud of love that permeated the whole room filling him with energy and building tickling sensation in his balls. He could feel the tip of his penis twitch inside Rarity when he climaxed, sending his seed into her and mixing with her natural lubrication.

Pokey gripped Rarity’s sides and pushed himself deeper into her with greater force and alacrity. When he began softening he pulled out and lay beside his mate. They panted for a few minutes. The cloud of loving energy was still flowing into Pokey, filling him with renewed vigor. He looked down at his spire once more when it was at full attention.

“Do you feel like going another--”

"Hush, I just had a wonderful idea for a date,” Rarity interrupted. “This Friday Sweetie Belle is going to be practising her songs for Hearth's Warming Eve for my friends. I was thinking that I could use that time to gather some gems at the quarry, and I'd simply love if you could keep me company. We could make a picnic of it?" The alabaster mare added, eyes full of longing.

The quarry? That's opposite of Canterlot's direction, its pretty isolated, but Rarity would still be in a good mood, Pokey thought, speaking the conclusion with a smile. "That would be perfect." With that Rarity extended her neck, embracing Pokey's mouth with her own, and moaned softly as they shared a deep kiss.

Rarity felt Pokey’s stallionhood brush against her belly she looked at him and smiled. “Want more?” she asked.

“Yes please!” Pokey said with a smile and a nod.

She lowered her head to Pokey’s member and licked the glistening penis. Rarity was rewarded with a flavored cocktail of his semen and her vaginal fluids. It was warm and sweet and she squinted her eyes in delight as she began stroking the member with her tongue. She moved in small circles around his member, creating an upward spiral until she reached the tip. She took the whole thing in her mouth and began bobbing up and down. The ivory mare let Pokey’s member slide in and out from her lips, casting loving glances up at him from her position.

The blue unicorn had his head back and was enjoying the ride, the love energy still flowing into him, revitalizing him at a time when most stallions would have fallen asleep. Rarity began to use her teeth and Pokey’s eyes fluttered.

“Mind if I get on my back?” Pokey asked.

In response Rarity stood up, keeping her mouth over his cock and tending to it. Pokey rolled onto his back and looked down on Rarity.

Her tail was swinging to and froe. Rarity could feel a tightness in her folds and natural fluids began flowing again. An itching sensation built up in her nethers as she continued. A warmth blossomed in her pussy when Pokey gave out a soft cry. She was dripping onto the sheets.

Rarity pulled her head away from Pokey’s crotch and lowered herself over the stallion’s virile organ. She let his penis tease the outer folds of her slit before a heat radiated out from her pussy. She impaled herself upon his member. “Heeeaaayyah!” she yelled at the tightness she felt as she forced herself onto him. He felt even bigger this time and she began lifting and lowering herself frantically. She could feel his heart beat through his chest into her own; she could also feel a faint pulse from his spire her vagina was so tight this time.

Pokey could feel himself cumming when Rarity gave a delighted giggle. “I feel it! I’m getting close!”

“Me too!” the blue stallion responded, moving his hips in tandem with Rarity’s.

A tingle worked its way from Pokey’s horn down to his dick as a similar sensation worked through Rarity’s tail to her clitoris, rubbing against the stallions stomach.

Pokey gave another shot of his hot liquid into Rarity as the walls of her ditch clenched and spasmed. Every muscle of each unicorn quivered as the delight washed over them. Rarity fell onto Pokey’s chest and looked at him half-liddedly.

“I know this is obvious, but I love you,” Rarity stated.

“I love you too,” Pokey gasped. “I can’t wait for the picnic this Friday!”

*****

On the outskirts of Ponyville, a lone figure stood, a soft green glow enveloping its horn. Cutting off the flow of magic for his detection spell, Snaggle grinned. "Likewise."