This is a story of harmony in it's greatest form. It combines love, fun and a lust in their more natural entity. It's putting trivial rivalries to rest and thriving in its reward. It makes you see how generosity can change pride into passion in a release that can shake even the firmest of emotions.
Mid-day in the Everfree Forest. A unicorn looked over a budding flower. Her horn glowed a bright blue, and suddenly the plant blossomed into a matured flower. The unicorn smiled, but as her excitement grew, the plant immediately retreated into its original state. The blue unicorn muttered to herself, “I’m never going to get this right.”
Suddenly, she heard a crack. She jumped to her hooves and looked around in case there was any danger, which the Everfree Forest was known for. She took a few steps back, looking around for anything that could jump out at her. She started to hear a low growl coming from behind her. She stopped in her tracks, paralyzed with fear. The growl erupted into a roar. The unicorn jumped, screaming and ran as fast as she could towards the exit of the forest. As she sprinted, she didn’t look back or anywhere around her. Her eyes were directed at the light clearing in her path.
Just when she thought she was home free, something snagged the wizard robe she was wearing. She pulled at it, trying to loosen it from the branch that was seizing her. She then heard the very audible roar again and yanked it off of the branch with a large rip as she continued to run out of the forest.
She was out alive. She came out with her body intact, but her robe, on the other hand, was not as fortunate. “Great,” she muttered to herself. She then started to walk towards town to get it sewed back up. She would have to get someone very professional to fix a tear like this, and she knew just where to go…
The day had gotten very late, and the blue unicorn was just hoping that the store had not closed. She walked in to see a white unicorn sewing fabric. “Welcome to Carousel Boutique, where everything is sheik, unique and magnifique,” the white unicorn said, looking up at her customer. The white unicorn gasped. “Trixie! What are you doing here?” She seemed more angry than anything.
The blue unicorn looked puzzled. “Trixie does not believe that we’ve met.” Trixie looked closer at the white unicorn. “Oh! Trixie remembers now. You look much different without green hair.” Trixie snickered. “And who are you that has the great honor of meeting Trixie?”
“I am Rarity.”
“Charmed,” Trixie replied without interest. “I’m here because I heard that you could mend fabric. Well, do you think you can mend this?” Trixie pulled off her robe with her magic and placed it in front of Rarity.
“Good heavens! What on earth happened? That rip is enormous.” Rarity examined it further. “I could fix it up, but it might be a while.”
Trixie grunted. “How long is it going to take? Trixie doesn’t have time to be here all night!”
“Rarity!” a small voice called. A short white unicorn galloped down the stair case. She saw Rarity looking up at Trixie. “Hey, I know you! You’re that mean old fake that turned my sister’s hair green!”
Both Rarity and Trixie glared at her. “Sweetie Belle, I’m with a very important client at the moment. Could you please go upstairs?”
“Alright, already,” Sweetie Belle replied as she slowly walked up the stairs. “Just don’t think about calling me the next time you need a mini-Rarity.”
“Well, I guess I could stay up if there’s really no other way. If you really are the best in town then Trixie deserves no less.”
So Rarity began to stitch Trixie’s robe. There was a long silence. As Rarity worked on the fabric, Trixie just stared at her, watching her every move. To break the awkward silence, Rarity said in a blissful tone, “So, Trixie. What brings you to Ponyville?”
Trixie chuckled. “Don’t expect Trixie here very long. Trixie is only here because she was practicing advanced wizardry in the Everfree Forest when this happened. I couldn’t dream of staying in this junk heap you call a town for more than one night.”
Rarity clenched her teeth. “Couldn’t spend too much time away from your rock farm, now could you?” she said under her breath.
“What was that?”
“Oh, nothing at all!” Rarity replied blissfully. “I was just thinking to myself that you’re so great and powerful, but yet you can’t even mend your own wardrobe.”
“As Trixie will have you know, she is the most talented unicorn in all of Equestria!”
“Oh, I know. I know,” she replied as she continued to work on Trixie’s robe.
Trixie growled and marched over to Rarity. “Give me that!” She snatched the dress away from Rarity. “Trixie is more than capable of fixing this herself!”
“I would hope so, because just to let you know, you just ripped it even further.” Trixie examined the rip she made and threw it back to Rarity angrily. “You know what, you seem like you’ve had a rough day. Let me go get you something to drink.”
“Trixie doesn’t need anything!” she declared, but Rarity was already on her way to the kitchen.
While Rarity was in the kitchen, Trixie sat down and had a few moments to think to herself. She looked at the large rip that she had made. It was in a worse situation than when she got here. She then realized that every time she came to Ponyville, that’s exactly what happened. She would let her ego get the best of her and would just end up embarrassing herself. It seemed like her entire future was crashing harder with every passing moment. She had gone from the Great and Powerful Trixie to the laughingstock of the town. She wanted to cry, but she held the tears in. It was something that she had mastered over time.
“Here you go, Trixie,” Rarity said, appearing out of the kitchen and levitating a glass of water with her horn. “Is something the matter?”
“What?” Trixie asked, quickly snapping back to reality. “No.” She took the water and took a sip. “This was very generous of you.”
“Oh, it was no problem at all. Now, let me see robe of yours.” Rarity used her horn to bring the robe over to her again.
“Actually…” Rarity looked up at Trixie. Trixie was tired of ruining things whenever she was around. She made ponies miserable, and that usually ended up in making herself more miserable. She hoped that if she would ever learn to stop being so miserable, it would start by just learning how to fix something. “Do you think that maybe… you could teach Trixie how to sew like you?”
“Of course I will.” Trixie smiled and walked over to Rarity and her robe. “Now, if you want the perfect stitch, you’ll want to put your hoof under the fabric.” The blue unicorn put her hoof under the robe, but it slid off again and again. “Here, let me help you.”
Rarity moved Trixie’s hoof with hers. Trixie blushed. It was the first time that she had ever been touched physically before. She didn’t know what it meant, exactly, but it made her heart race.
Rarity continued to help Trixie sew her robe. She taught her even the very basics, including threading a needle. The two smiled and giggled as Trixie continued to improve.
“I think I’ve got it!” Trixie exclaimed.
“Yes you do,” Rarity said smiling, putting her hoof around Trixie’s shoulder. Trixie blushed again, trying to focus on fixing her robe, but all she could think about was how warm and soft Rarity’s hoof was and the sensation it gave her. “Now,” Rarity continued, taking her hoof off of Trixie’s shoulder. “We need to make sure that the beading looks natural.” Rarity made a few more adjustments. “There!” She held up the final product. It looked good as new. “Do you like it?”
“Like it?” Trixie said suddenly staring deep into Rarity’s eyes. “It’s magnificent.” Now Rarity was the one who was blushing.
The way Trixie batted her eyes and smiled made her heart race. “Well, maybe… maybe I should get you something to eat before you leave.” Rarity tried to sound as casual as she could. “In case you have a long road in front of you.”
“Are you sure? Trixie doesn’t want to inconvenience you.”
“Oh, it’ll be no problem at all.” Rarity walked once again to the kitchen, her flank swaying as she walked. Trixie couldn’t help but stare.
“Maybe Trixie could help!” she exclaimed as she followed Rarity into the kitchen. “Trixie just happens to also be the finest cook in Equestria.”
“Really? Well, I’d love to learn some of you recipes. In fact, I think I’d better close up the shop.” Rarity trotted away, looking back and winking at Trixie. She locked up the door and turned off the lights of all the rooms but the kitchen.
When Trixie had finished making their fancy dinner, Rarity put down two candles on her table, lit them with her horn and turned off the kitchen lights. The two talked as they ate, making the other giggle. Mostly, though, they spent the evening staring into each other’s eyes. They felt some connection. Their hearts were beating faster by the second, their faces getting warmer.
“Well, that was delightful,” Rarity said as they finished their dinner.
“Trixie agrees.” The two smiled at each other until they realized what would happen next: Trixie leaving.
Rarity’s mind raced as she tried to come up with an excuse for her to stay. “You know, I think maybe since it’s so late, you should stay the night. I couldn’t possibly allow you to wander back into the Everfree Forest without offering some hospitality.”
“That sounds like a wonderful idea.” The two unicorns smiled and walked upstairs to Rarity’s room.
“I only have one bed,” Rarity said as they walked into her room. “I hope you don’t mind sharing.”
“Trixie doesn’t mind at all.” The two ponies got under the sheets. Rarity turned off the lamp that was next to her and snuggled into her blankets. “Rarity…”
“Yes, Trixie?”
“Trixie is wondering why you’ve been so generous to her. All she has done is boast and hardly shown any compassion.”
“Well, I guess generosity is just my strong point.” As she spoke, her voice got softer, her eyes looking even more beautiful as the moonlight entered the room. “Besides, I’ve had a wonderful time tonight.” Rarity held Trixie’s hoof. The two smiled at each other again. “You hooves are very soft.”
“If you think that’s impressive, you should feel how soft Trixie’s mane is.” Rarity giggled, moved her hoof up Trixie’s arm (which made both of them tingle), and stroked Trixie’s mane. “So, what do you think?”
Rarity smirked. “Impressive, but not many can compare to manes like mine. Some would say it even feels like silk.”
“Oh, really?” Trixie moved her hoof up to stroke Rarity’s mane. Both of them were brushing their hair back. Trixie was feeling something that she had never felt before. Her heart was beating furiously. She was starting to feel wet as her lady parts clenched tighter. She moved her hoof down and stroked the side of Rarity’s cheek. “You know, Trixie has never been this close to another pony before.”
“Is that so?” Rarity moved in closer. “Then I guess you’ve never been this close to a pony either, have you?” Trixie shook her head and started to breath more heavily. Rarity moved in even closer, their lips inches from each other’s. She whispered, “Not even this close?”
Both ponies closed their eyes, put their hooves around each other and pressed their lips together. They gently lifted their lips off and back onto each other, holding each other close enough so that they could feel each other’s heart beats
Suddenly, the lights flipped on. “RARITY! What are you DOING?!”
Sweetie Belle stood at the door, looking angry. “Sweetie Belle!” Rarity shouted, unlatching herself from Trixie. “You’re supposed to be in bed! What are you doing in my room!?”
“I couldn’t sleep, so I got up to get a glass of water,” she stated. “Then when I was walking down the hall, I heard you talking to someone.”
“We are having a private moment right now, Sweetie Belle! Now get out of my room!”
“Hold on,” Trixie said as the sisters’ voices began to get louder and louder. “The little filly was just curious. No need to be mad at her.”
Sweetie Belle cringed. “What were you two doing, anyway?”
“Well…” Rarity started, clearing her throat at the very awkward question. “You see when you… well when you get to be my age… you start to have certain feelings. Sometimes they’re in your chest, and other times… um…”
“They’re down there?” Sweetie Belle finished softly. “I’ve had those feelings sometimes, but I didn’t really know what they meant.”
“Yes, well um… you’ll learn about it when you’re older. OK? Now off you go.” Rarity sounded more nice than mean. This was awkward for her, and she just wanted it to be over with.
“Why can’t you tell me now?!” Sweetie Belle asked frustratedly.
“Perhaps the filly is right,” Trixie quietly chimed in.
“What?!” Rarity exclaimed. “She’s just a filly! And my sister!”
“Then who better to teach her than her own sister?” Trixie smiled at Rarity. Rarity’s face turned from shocked to a frown.
“I guess she is at a time when she should be learning about this…” Rarity said quietly. “Sweetie Belle…” Rarity sighed. “…get over here.”
Sweetie Belle got into bed between Trixie and Rarity. “OK, Sweetie Belle… I’m not sure exactly how I should teach this… Just watch.” Rarity flipped her hair back, tilted her head, put her hooves around Trixie’s back and neck and kissed her passionately. Sweetie Belle began to feel a sensation in her vagina.
“It’s happening again!” Sweetie Belle exclaimed. “That feeling down there!”
Trixie smiled at Rarity, batting her eyelashes. “Trixie is feeling it too. Why not show her what she should do about it?” Rarity giggled, and the two again put their lips together. Rarity started moving her hoof downwards towards Trixie’s clitoris and started rubbing. Surprised at the sudden feeling, Trixie let off a soft moan and Rarity continued to rub her and kiss her. Sweetie Belle watched and brought her own hoof to her vagina. Timidly, she put her hoof on her own clitoris and rubbed for a moment. She felt and amazing feeling, then gasped, put her hoof to her mouth and stopped, afraid to do any more.
“Don’t be afraid of it, Sweetie Belle,” Rarity said. “That’s what’s supposed to happen.” Sweetie Belle’s hoof shook as she brought it back down, then rubbed once more. She stopped shaking, leaned back and let out a relaxing sigh. “How does it feel?”
Sweetie Belle let out a breath and a moan. “So good.”
Trixie and Rarity continued to lock lips, Rarity’s tongue wrapping around Trixie’s. Rarity continued to rub Trixie as Sweetie Belle got lost in the moment, rubbing herself. She then noticed that Rarity’s vaginawas going unnoticed and started to rub her too. Rarity let off a light “Mmmm” and started getting more passionate with Trixie’s mouth and vagina.
As Trixie and Rarity’s lips opened back up, Trixie said, “You know what? Since this is her first time, let’s make it a goody.”
“How are you going to do that?” Sweetie Belle asked, taking a moment to take her hoof off her clit. Trixie giggled and put her mouth on Sweetie Belle’s vagina. Sweetie Belle let off a moan and grabbed onto Rarity’s leg. Trixie stuck her tongue deep into Sweetie Bell, causing her to get more and more wet. After a brief moment, she took her hoof off of Rarity’s leg and continued to rub herself.
Rarity got up and got behind Trixie, spreading Trixie’s legs and putting her tongue inside her. Trixie went deeper into Sweetie Belle, whose vagina was getting tighter around Trixie’s tongue. They were all dripping.
Trixie got up and adjusted herself so that her legs were intertwined with Sweetie Belle’s and began to scissor her. Sweetie Belle’s moaning got louder. Rarity moved in closer to her sister, putting her hoof into her vagina. Sweetie Belle took this opportunity to tongue the outside of Rarity’s vagina. Rarity grabbed Trixie, putting her tongue into her mouth as she scissored Sweetie Belle.
Sweetie Belle rubbed herself harder and harder until she said, “Something’s happening!” Suddenly, the filly was cumming all over Trixie’s vagina. Rarity took her lips off of Trixie to move down to her crotch and lick up all of Sweetie Belle’s cum. Then she kissed Trixie again, putting all the cum into her mouth. The two older ponies then rubbed each other until they slowly made each other cum as well. They all sighed a relaxed sigh and fell into each other’s arms. Sweetie Belle practically fell asleep on the spot. Rarity kissed her sister on the top of her head and looked at Trixie.
“I really enjoyed myself tonight,” Rarity said softly.
“As did Trixie.” The two ponies kissed and gently drifted to sleep.
The End.
