A True "Rarity"

I had no idea of how much time had passed. I gazed out the private room's window, and the sun was beginning to kiss the ground.

Do you think that nap was long enough?

Yes it was I suppose. After all, don't want Heatstroke worrying too much right? I scanned the room, and no pony was in my vicinity.

They have to go home at some point to Twilight....

Lifting up the bed sheets, I started to wonder what it would be like if Pinkie was still here. I stopped myself. I knew it would only bring more pain if I thought about this morning. It crossed my mind to converse with Princess Celestia before I left....but she didn't deserve it. What she did to me....no. What she did to PInkie is unacceptable. I can't bring myself to respect her anymore. There is a select group of ponies that deserve my respect: my friends. Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Fluttershy...and Heatstroke.

I you respect him why not see him...

Yes that would bring up my spirits! I rolled off the bed and somehow landed on my hooves. I realized I was in a better mood now and it was up to me to make the best of it. My horn started to glow, and I concentrated on the library. Seconds later I was there, along with a popping sound. I hurriedly looked around the room, and Heatstroke was in his bed. Nothing else mattered now, just him. Then with a surge of unyielding confidence, I skipped to his bedside and planted a kiss on his lips.

What the fuck?

I was startled, and as my eyes opened I saw Twilight on my bedside, her tongue in my throat. I don't know what happened to me then, but I naturally started kissing back. I almost pulled away at first, but I remembered; Rarity swings a different way. With the only mare I ever loved no longer an option, I decided to settle for this one. She opened her eyes and we were both staring at each other. She climbed on the bed without a word and her business end was facing my snout. She then told me in an embarrased tone,

"I hope you don't uh...mind this."

I shook my head side to side and answered with a definitive no.

"Also....its O.K if your'e....rough." I could she was very flustered now.

This wasn't what I was expecting to hear though, particularly after her experience with Spike a few days ago. No matter. We both needed to relieve stress. I was slightly unsure however, that this was the best way to do so. I quickly abandoned that thought and got lost in her tail. I followed the single purple streak with my hoof, and it led to her soft but firm rump. My hooves waltzed to her cutie marks, and she let out a giggle. Her flanks compressed, and some of her juices dribbled out. They were sweet in taste and had a gentle warmth. I felt her start to lick the head of my colthood, and she pushed her tongue in the tip. She started to get even more wet from this, and my horn was involuntary lubricated. I started acting without thought and brushed her tail aside. I rammed my horn inside her warm cavern and she flinched. She pulled off my "head" and I almost climaxed. She turned to look at me and responded with a sultry smile. And those eyes...much more beautiful then any gem...they could pull the most faithful of colts to her bedroom. I could see the fiery desire in them and while she returned to "business" I encountered nervousness.

It was quickly washed away by the tightness of her haunches on my horn. I pulled it out halfway, and it squeezed all of it's grooves. The combination of liquidity and tightness on my horn was too much to handle, and it started to glow it's trademark color. This of course was a sign that it wouldn't be too long before it discharged. Twilight being adept at magic knew this, and she lifted her flanks off it, simultaneously turned to face me and let the magical cumshot tickle her face. The "semen" quickly faded into dust and she smiled. Despite the highly lucrative act we were committing, she still made it seem so...innocent. In an attempt to return the favor, my tongue reluctantly met the base of her purple horn, and it was....interesting. There was no known taste I could compare it too (I had never tasted a unicorn horn prior to this.) but it had a...candy like flavor. She started to moan and I apparently suckling on it had quite a profound effect. using my hooves, I massaged the rest of her horn; and more of her steamy liquids streamed out onto my colthood and she....hugged me. I licked that tasty horn again, and she almost crushed my ribs as her magic was dispersed into the air. With a dazed look on her face, she kissed me again and guided my third leg inside her. I felt like I was melting. She placed her hooves on my chest, and started to grind her hips against mine. Not to be outdone, I tugged on her tail and she grinned.

She's very happy now....but how would she react to the news of Spike?

I nearly went limp at that thought and immediately pushed it out. The unbearable heat from her insides perked me back up again and I thrusted inside her.

"Hah....harder..." She could barely speak properly between her moans of pleasure.

I yanked on her tail, and she automatically tightened her grip on my "horn". It was exctasy. With my free hoof, I slapped her cutie mark.

"Ahhh,...." She almost screamed.

"Do it again......please!"

She must have highly sensitive marks. I hit the same spot again, and pulled her tail at the same time. She yelped and I noticed she was crying; not in sadness, but in excitement, in pure joy. Seeing her happy after all she had been through....it made me happy too... I knew if I gave her another slap like that she would climax but I wanted this to last a bit longer. I gave her plot a few more thrusts, pulling out all the way and sliding it in all the way each time. By the eighth thrust it was far too much for me and I smacked her flanks as hard as I could.

And with a sexual roar we both came for what felt like minutes. Then like newborn foals, we collapsed on the damp sheets, our need for air was all that kept us awake. Without a word between us; Twilight gazed deep into my eyes, and fell asleep. I would have fallen asleep with her, but I had work to do. Spike's body (it was really just remains now) was already buried and hidden in the Everfree forest. How I even managed to bury him before Twilight returned before twilight got back is beyond me. I crept out of the bed and walked over to my saddle bag, and pulled out Spike's diary. I didn't even know that little book existed before today, and in the course of a few hours it's become oh so important. Lets see...from Spike's writings, seems that it's just Rarity that cannot be trusted. Although he did allude that there is perhaps another "bad apple". Rarity abused Spike for personal gain, but there is no record of any pony else being clearly involved with her. Something was very off. If no pony else (besides the "charming" Rarity) was abusing him, how could he have hinted that there was another pony who couldn't be trusted? Perhaps....it was Pinkie Pie who knew this. She cared enough to warn Spike in a vain attempt about Rarity, and she even helped him with his failed plot.

So she was out....and dead anyway. If Pinkie Pie wasn't the other "conspirator" who was? What if there was more then one?

What could Rarity gain besides trinkets and flowers? How did Pinkie know Rarity was a lesbian?

So many questions. I can't exactly go to each pony individually and ask them questions. Far too suspicious. Then again....with Rarity being in the closet and all, how did Pinkie Pie find out? I'm sure Pinkie was smart, but not that smart. Rarity had to have been caught in a sexual act of some sort. But if that is true, and that's how she was found out, who would she rut with? I know as a fact she wouldn't have chosen anypony outside her circle of friends (it said so in one her bio's), so who was it? Twilight and Pinkie Pie were clearly out of the picture. Applejack had quite a reaction when she found out there was more to Big Macintosh; couldn't be her. The only ponies left were Rainbow Dash and....Fluttershy. (I believe those were their names.) This doesn't solve everything of course. Spike had a deep hatred for Rarity and he would have outed her. But why didn't he? Ah, those crystals, had to be a bribe. She probably hoped he would get hooked on them, and she would be the only source for more. That wasn't the case of course; what happened to Pinkie is proof of that. If I was going to get any further in my personal investigation, it would be finding out who that lover is.

Just why are you so concerned about this anyway? You have no place or need to be involved in this.

Unless this was just my form of redemption. To try to make up for the deaths of Pinkie Pie and Spike. Wait....I'm the only one who knows that Spike is gone....I could use that to my advantage. Rarity would be paying for her crimes in no time.

There would be justice....

But what about my crimes?

Wouldn't I have to pay for what I did to Spike and that rabbit?

I thought about that. Much longer then I normally would have. I...I understood if I was caught and charged, I would face the penalties. It was....the right thing to do. It's what Twilight, not Rarity would want me to do. It finally dawned on me that I possibly....had regrets. For, virtually killing Pinkie, letting Spike kill himself, and that rabbit.... Looking back....I could have stopped Spike. I should have stopped him. But what would I have done if I did? I had no prior knowledge of his diary or this situation of events. If he hadn't slit his throat I would have disemboweled him again. It didn't matter now; all these sudden feelings of "remorse" I was starting to have. Nopony can raise the dead. What's done is done, and the sacrifices have been made.

Was it really me who killed them? They were having all these personal predicaments before I even knew about this library.

So by a technicality it wasn't me who killed them. How reassuring. I was just as innocent as Pinkie Pie. And how did she turn up? How do all innocents turn up? Twilight was innocent, what would happen to her? The innocent always suffer....and I wouldn't let that happen to her. Princess Celestia wouldn't let that happen either. If Twilight was accused of a crime Celestia would do everything in her power to prove her innocence. Or would she? She let Pinkie die without a single subpoena in her memory.

It's good that Twilight isn't involved in this then.

And since when was her well being one of your concerns?

The only emotion I ever felt for her before today was....pity. I had empathy for her and situation with Spike and Pinkie Pie but that was it. Yet my state of mind while rutted...as well as after...did I really love her? Or is it just the affection that somepony has after mating with a prostitute. (Twilight Sparkle is not a prostitute of course.) She had feelings and more emotions for me then pity, and that was clear as day and night. But did she think that I "loved" her back? I need to think. No, I need to clear my damn mind. Might just get some fucking answers if I do that. I lifted up my saddle bag, and it floated over to me. I trotted to Twilight's book shelf and at random, pulled out some books and dropped them in the bag. I didn't select them in any particular sequence; so I could limit the amount of thinking I would have to do. With my bags packed I turned my head, and saw Twilight was still asleep. She looked adorable. With my bags packed, I set out for Everfree forest. I gently shut the door and looked outside. It was nearly nightfall, (probably would be in half an hour) and the town was back in its empty state. It never ceases to amaze me how this occurs.....

I got to the forest edge sooner then I thought, and again at random, chose a book from the bag. I looked at the title of the book. "Failed Ideals and Past Theologies: A Collection" and the author's name piqued my interest. Written by Princess Celestia. My mind started to drift before I even started to read, and I realized the similarities between the nightly migration of Ponyville's inhabitants to that of a hive. And last I checked hives were in perfect unison, a Utopian society. This sense of Utopia wasn't seen by those in the hive but those outside it, they could see its perfection and harmony. I found a chapter dedicated to Utopian societies, and eagerly read the first page.

Nature favors entropy, chaos, discord. It isn't exactly kind to utopias. Although Utopian societies and ideals exist. Nature only allows for parts of its world to be perfect. In this respective a perfect society is possible.

Considering Princess Celestia wrote this it was remarkable. The sense of logic and reasoning as well as backing for her theories. Maybe that is what is meant to be done. Have one perfect order, a constant hive mentality with ponies. We weren't hive creatures obviously, but there were things we did without even thinking; and as a group too. Everypony has a cutiemark that represents their skill, and in turn they use that skill for society. With the contributions to the community (as well as government) by the common pony, why wasn't all of Equestria a Utopian society? Sure it was close to it, not as much as crime as there used to be. But it still happened. Ponies were still killed and the number of murders didn't matter. It was the concept of these crimes occurring. Princess Celestia could turn Equestria into a perfect society, but why didn't she?

Simple. In a perfect society there is no hierarchy remember? No caste system you were born into, everypony is equal in a Utopia.

And a Utopia would take away her precious social status. She would rather have inequality and remain in power, then have all ponies be equal. Equestria was founded on those ideals of equality, yet they were gone in today's society. The Pegasi, Earth Ponies and Unicorns, they were able to put their differences aside and lived in harmony as equals. Some were better at certain duties, but nopony was better then another. You could buck 1000 apples from a tree while somepony else only bucked 100, and the bucker of 1000 apples would be better at bucking apples; both ponies would be equal. I understood it now. I turned my attention back to the book.

Many ponies have tried to achieve this perfect world but all have failed. This is simply because these "Utopian Creators" have always tried to get rid of individuality. In a perfect society individuality can not co-exist with equality. Therefore, we know Utopianism can exist, but a Utopia can't.

Now that I did not agree with. Individuality can exist in a perfect society; as long as nopony believes that their individuality makes them better. How could Princess Celestia not say that?

She wants preservation of course.

Destroying individuality and all the other components that separate one pony from another to make them equal wouldn't work. The natural will power to have an identity would annihilate any movement to crush individuality. Instead those ideals should be kept and preserved, and be seen....differently. Looking at those concepts as part of a whole, instead of those components actually being their own wholes; that was the key to keeping equality and the hive mind. That popular saying from when I was a foal..."We are for the greater good together.". Surely that solidified the belief Utopia is possible. And I know how to do it. I looked at the book again. I saw through its.....the Princess's lies. I should tell Twilight this. She's the only other pony smart enough to understand this.

How ironic. You come here to clear your mind and you end up thinking even more then before.

I took out the rest of the books from my bag and laid them out on the grass. I looked at their titles. "Advanced Combat Magic One and Two.". "Defensive Spells and Enchantments One Through Three". Apparently these books were from her spell shelf. That last book however..... I recalled pulling it from the same shelf as the other spell casting books but it was unmarked. I opened it up and there was no index, no table of contents, nothing. Nothing but the words "Traditional Spells and Forbidden Magicks" were hoof written on that page. And below what I deduced to be the title, there was a note by none other then Princess Celestia herself.

Dear Twilight Sparkle,

As a way to express my deep gratitude for the defeat of Discord, I thought it was time I gave you this book. I think you'll find it enchanting-

Ha ha. I rolled my eyes and flipped through the pages. They looked fresh and untouched; perhaps Twilight never read the book? Then on one page I saw an awfully familiar spell. It was the exact "secret" spell I showed to Twilight. That's why she was so fascinated by it. Never having read the book she couldn't have known that this type of magic existed. This was marvelous! This one book had a plethora of spells that were classified and forbidden. Looking more into the book I noticed a few other pages I had worked on. (I had recognized six pages out of the apparent six hundred and sixty six pages.) None of the pages had any real writing, just a short description of what the spell did. But there was one page in the book on the very last page, (page six hundred and sixty six) that was labeled technique. All the other pages were techniques or enchantments. This technique page contained only one technique, but had a description long enough for three or four spells.

"The amplification technique. It is passed down from one alicorn to another and is their source of nearly limitless power. The technique magnifies the power of any spell, enchantment or other technique. Alicorns have the the same abilities as any ordinary unicorn or pegasus, and this technique was used to enhance their magic, and maintain their god-like appearance."

Underneath the description was yet another note dedicated to Twilight.

My faithful student,

This technique is why I chose you.

Now i'm intrigued.

I doubt you knew of this before hand, but you have naturally been able to execute a crude version of it. From what you told me when you encountered that Ursa Minor, as well as when you blew me away with the magic you performed as a foal; you were able to do an un-orthodox version. I hope this book helps you in your magical prowess.

Your friend and teacher,

Princess Celestia

So this was the "master key" to magic? Lets see if I can do this.

My eyes scrolled down the page and there was a set of personalized instructions.

"This spell is simple in concept and is simple to perform my student. First, focus on a great source of power (I use the sun for example) and cast a spell. Now, normally when a unicorn spell casts they focus only on their horns, which is why their magic is limited. Starswirl was the first to develop this theory of a unicorn's true source of magic but history aside, his discovery helped paved the way for fire magic, ice magic etc. But it was my own mother, who was much intrigued by magic like you, focused on her horn and another object, her magic was amplified ten fold. After this discovery she focused on a shooting star (that was part of her cutie mark after all), and tried a simple telekinesis spell. It was quite a sight. The brick that she was moving went flying and caused a rainboom and exploded. It was quite amusing to see my mother in shock. Now as deep as my family experiences are Twilight, the point is that you must have true control over your magic from now on. Using this ability can result in serious damage if done incorrectly. But I have faith in you my student."

If this spell is that dangerous why give it to Twilight? Maybe she wants her as a successor of some sort. Certainly interesting though, this "truth" about alicorns. They were no different from any unicorn when it came to magic. Even they were equals. Further proof that Utopia is possible. Now, time to test this spell out. Being a spell checker and all I have a wide variety of spell choices. I looked back in the unmarked book and found a spell I had never seen before.

This spell temporarily reduces the effects of gravity, an excellent defensive spell.

I read the spell chart and it seemed easy to perform. Now, Celestia's mother used a shooting star as the other object of focus, so I'll try that I suppose. I had seen one as a child so it was easy to picture. I focused on my horn, and then the shooting star. Immediately my horn glowed much brighter then usual and I focused the spell on a patch of earth in front of me. As I cast it a burst of light started to continuously illuminate the said area. I wasn't blinded by it surprisingly and my books started to float up into the air at a constant rate. According to the book the spell reduced gravity not eliminated it like what I was doing. I smirked.

So it really does work.....

I stopped the spell and my belongings hit the ground with a thud. This power.....it was amazing. But I'm not stupid. Power corrupts when it's treated differently. Instead I saw this new "power" as a skill. A skill I had learned, earned and controlled. I levitated my books (all except for the unmarked one) and with just a whim, made them burst into flame. They had given me all the information I needed. The served their purpose. But this new book, that would be something I keep to myself. I put the book back in my bag and started walking deeper into the forest. The trees started getting taller and darker as I walked further inside, but I wasn't afraid. If anything....they should be afraid of me. Feeling that I had walked far enough into the belly of the beast, I focused on my horn and that shooting star, and send a shock-wave of flame through the forest. The trees within a few feet of me were disintegrated, and all the others were broken and burning. I focused my new magical energies again and teleported right outside Rarity's boutique. I made sure nopony was around, and I hid in the nearby alleyway. I started hearing some shouts and hollers, and knew the other ponies were starting to notice the fire.

Still hidden in the alley, I heard the boutique door open and heard rarity run out. Apparently Sweetie Belle wasn't there today (Thank Celestia.). In the confusion everypony was experiencing, I snuck inside the famed boutique. If I had to ransack every last cabinet in the bloody place, so be it. I checked the counters first, and then the boxes of endless ribbon. I looked in the bedroom as well but nothing. Then finally, I got my break. I recalled from my past obsession with Rarity that she loved diamonds, so anything connected to her "lover" had to do with diamonds. Genius. But where did she keep her gems? I was nearly stumped by that question but remembered my gem finding spell. I concentrated and I could see a glow from one of the back rooms. I ran over to it (As I knew my time alone in the boutique wouldn't last forever) and in the room, I saw a miniature....shrine. It contained various types of rubies and sapphires and emeralds and...diamonds.In the center of all this was a photo, of a creamy pegasus who I recognized to be Fluttershy.

"I hope you aren't too troubled by this dear." It was her. Rarity.

"Oh well....those animals are safe I think. I didn't hear any screaming so they should be alright...." And Fluttershy.

"Well I know something that Rarity can do for...both of us." Rarity said seductively.

"Oh....that sounds nice." Fluttershy responded.

Not gonna be nice anymore....

I sprung out of the backroom and two petrified ponies stood before me. Now was my time for confrontation....the time for action.

"Hello Rarity. I'm sure you have no, fucking idea who I am do you?"

She shook her head dumbly.

"Well," I continued "I know just who you are. All you've done to Spike, oh yes I'm very damn aware."

Fluttershy looked at Rarity for comfort, but the aura of the room took comfort away a long time ago; and slaughtered it.

"I, I have no idea what you're talking about." She said worried.

"Oh yes you do. You know exactly what I'm talking about. And so do I. The crystals you gave to Spike, everything. Every, fucking, thing. And you know whats worse you sick bitch? The poor dragon cared about you. But you abused him....you abused the fucking shit out of his poor ass." I started to walk closer too her and she began to whimper.

"P.ppp p lease don't .....ddddd dont hurt me.. or Fuh...fu ffff Fluttershy..." Rarity was begging, and Fluttershy was just stopping and staring. Neither of them knew what was going to happen next. But I did. I was in control....

"Now Rarity.....light of my fucking life.....I'm not gonna hurt you...." She started to sigh in relief. "I'm just gonna bash your fucking brains in." I said menacingly.

"OH CELESTIA NO!" She screamed.

And with all my might, every ounce of hatred I ever had was summed up into my magic focus, and with that new magical ability, I focused on Rarity's body, and it exploded. It ripped through the boutique doors and walls, and obliterated the the fabrics in the store. And when the dust cleared...I was left standing. Rarity was gone, traces of her nowhere to be found. And Fluttershy, half of her was still smoldering, the other half crushed by the blast. I teleported away from it all into the mountains. I gazed down from it's perch, and saw a gradually building smoke cloud, and a minuscule crater. I smiled to myself. All of my rage and anger, had turned into pride. Nothing could stop me. Not even Twilight.